If I Didn't Exist, I Would Have

It Was One Thing To Have Guessed It, Another To Have Had That Guess Confirmed Beyond Possibility Of Refutation.

. . . The Newspapers Of Utopia, He Had Long Ago Decided, Would Be Terribly Dull.

We Seldom Stop To Think That We Are Still Creatures Of The Sea, Able To Leave It Only Because, From Birth To Death, We Wear The Water-filled Space Suits Of Our Skins.

The Future Is Not To Be Forecast, But Created.

What We Need Is A Machine That Will Let Us See The Other Guy's Point Of View.