Once A Photograph Of The Earth, Taken

The Likelihood Of The Formation Of Life From Inanimate Matter Is 1 To A Number With 40,000 Noughts After It (1040,000).... It Is Big Enough To Bury Darwin And The Whole Theory Of Evolution. There Was No Primeval Soup, Neither On This Planet Nor Any Other, And If The Beginnings Of Life Were Not Random, They Must Therefore Have Been The Product Of Purposeful Intelligence.

A Junkyard Contains All The Bits And Pieces Of A Boeing 747, Dismembered And In Disarray. A Whirlwind Happens To Blow Through The Yard. What Is The Chance That After Its Passage A Fully Assembled 747, Ready To Fly, Will Be Found Standing There? So Small As To Be Negligible, Even If A Tornado Were To Blow Through Enough Junkyards To Fill The Whole Universe.

Once A Photograph Of The Earth, Taken From Outside, Is Available, We Shall, In An Emotional Sense, Acquire An Additional Dimension.

Space Isn't Remote At All. It's Only An Hour's Drive Away If Your Car Could Go Straight Upwards.

It Is Ironic That The Scientific Facts Throw Darwin Out, But Leave William Paley, A Figure Of Fun To The Scientific World For More Than A Century, Still In The Tournament With A Chance Of Being The Ultimate Winner... Indeed, Such A Theory Is So Obvious That One Wonders Why It Is Not Widely Accepted As Being Self-evident. The Reasons Are Psychological Rather Than Scientific.