I'm Not Pessimistic. It Is The World

What Kind Of World Is This That Can Send Machines To Mars And Does Nothing To Stop The Killing Of A Human Being?

But It Is Also True, If This Brings Her Any Consolation, That If, Before Every Action, We Were To Begin Weighing Up The Consequences, Thinking About Them In Earnest, First The Immediate Consequences, Then The Probably, Then The Possible, Then The Imaginable Ones, We Should Never Move Beyond The Point Where Our First Thought Brought Us To A Halt.

Chaos Is Merely Order Waiting To Be Deciphered

One Can Show No Greater Respect Than To Weep For A Stranger.

But Truths Need To Be Repeated Many Times So That They Don't, Poor Things, Lapse Into Oblivion.