Most Species Do Their Own Evolving, Making

Night Poured Over The Desert. It Came Suddenly, In Purple. In The Clear Air, The Stars Drilled Down Out Of The Sky, Reminding Any Thoughtful Watcher That It Is In The Deserts And High Places That Religions Are Generated. When Men See Nothing But Bottomless Infinity Over Their Heads They Have Always Had A Driving And Desperate Urge To Find Someone To Put In The Way.

When Much Is Taken, Something Is Returned.

I Thought Jet Planes Were Just Trucks With More Wings And Less Wheels.

I Don't Read An Awful Lot Of Fiction And When I Do, It Tends To Be Lightweight Stuff.

If You Kept Changing The Way People Saw The World, You Ended Up Changing The Way You Saw Yourself.