I Am Not A Scientist. I Am,

I Swam Across The Rocks And Compared Myself Favorably With The Sars. To Swim Fishlike, Horizontally, Was The Logical Method In A Medium Eight Hundred Times Denser Than Air. To Halt And Hang Attached To Nothing, No Lines Or Air Pipe To The Surface, Was A Dream. At Night I Had Often Had Visions Of Flying By Extending My Arms As Wings. Now I Flew Without Wings. (since That First Aqualung Flight, I Have Never Had A Dream Of Flying.)

With Earth's Burgeoning Human Population To Feed We Must Turn To The Sea With Understanding And New Technology. We Need To Farm It As We Farm The Land.

And Let Us Remember Too That Life, In Its Exuberance, Always Succeeds In Overflowing The Narrow Limits Within Which Man Thinks He Can Confine It.

There Is About As Much Educational Benefit To Be Gained In Studying Dolphins In Captivity As There Would Be Studying Mankind By Only Observing Prisoners Held In Solitary Confinement.

The Awareness Of Our Environment Came Progressively In All Countries With Different Outlets.