Somewhere, Something Incredible Happened In History -

The Horror Of The Twentieth Century Was The Size Of Each New Event, And The Paucity Of Its Reverberation.

Horror Films Do Not Prepare Us For The Hours Lost In Searching After One Clear Thought.

Even An Evil Man Can Have Principles—he Can Be True To His Own Evil, Which Is Not Always So Easy.

Armstrong, Sitting In The Commander's Seat, Spacesuit On, Helmet On, Plugged Into Electrical And Environmental Umbilical's, Is A Man Who Is Not Only A Machine Himself In The Links Of These Networks, But Is Also A Man Sitting In (what Collins Is Later To Call) A 'mini-cathedral.' A Man Somewhat More Than A Pilot, Somewhat More Than A Superpilot, Is In Fact A Veritable High Priest Of The Forces Of Society And Scientific History Concentrated In That Mini Cathedral, A General Of The Church Of The Forces Of Technology.

Every Time A Story About Me Appears In A Newspaper, I Am Injured Professionally.