To Travel Hopefully Is Better Than To

In This Model, The Sun Is A Very Tiny Speck Of Dust Indeed-a Speck Less Than A Three-thousandth Of An Inch In Diameter ... Think Of The Sun As Something Less Than A Speck Of Dust In A Vast City, Of The Earth As Less Than A Millionth Part Of Such A Speck Of Dust, And We Have Perhaps As Vivid A Picture As The Mind Can Really Grasp Of The Relation Of Our Home In Space To The Rest Of The Universe.

The Stream Of Knowledge Is Heading Towards A Non-mechanical Reality; The Universe Begins To Look More Like A Great Thought Than Like A Machine. Mind No Longer Appears To Be An Accidental Intruder Into The Realm Of Matter...we Ought Rather Hail It As The Creator And Governor Of The Realm Of Matter.

We Have Already Considered With Disfavour The Possibility Of The Universe Having Been Planned By A Biologist Or An Engineer; From The Intrinsic Evidence Of His Creation, The Great Architect Of The Universe Now Begins To Appear As A Pure Mathematician.

One Must Stand Stiller Than Still. On Reverse Time Travel.

The Motion Of The Stars Over Our Heads Is As Much An Illusion As That Of The Cows, Trees And Churches That Flash Past The Windows Of Our Train.