Tomorrow Changes The Face Of Reality.

Tomorrow Changes The Face Of Reality.

Call Me Meier," Goring Said, But He Did Not Pause To Explain The Joke .

Prometheus, I Have No Titan's Might, Yet I, Too, Must Each Dusk Renew My Heart, For Daytime's Vulture Talons Tear Apart The Tender Alcoves Built By Love At Night.

The Stars Above Will Be Below When Man Has Love.

As Science Pushes Forward, Ignorance And Superstition Gallop Around The Flanks And Bite Science In The Rear With Big Dark Teeth.