I Have Money, Fame, A Happy Wife,

Within A Metaphysics Of Quality, Science Is A Set Of Static Intellectual Patterns Describing This Reality, But The Patterns Are Not The Reality They Describe.

We Want To Make Good Time, But For Us Now This Is Measured With The Emphasis On "good" Rather Than On "time".

It's Normal At This Point For The Fear-anger Syndrome To Take Over And Make You Want To Hammer On That Side Plate With A Chisel, To Pound It Off With A Sledge If Necessary. You Think About It, And The More You Think About It The More You're Inclined To Take The Whole Machine To A High Bridge And Drop It Off. It's Just Outrageous That A Tiny Little Slot Of A Screw Can Defeat You So Totally.

Substance Is A Subspecies Of Value. When You Reverse The Containment Process And Define Substance In Terms Of Value The Mystery Disappears: Substance Is A "stable Pattern Of Inorganic Values." The Problem Then Disappears. The World Of Objects And The World Of Values Is Unified.

The Range Of Human Knowledge Today Is So Great That We're All Specialists And The Distance Between Specializations Has Become So Great That Anyone Who Seeks To Wander Freely Between Them Almost Has To Forego Closeness With The People Around Him.