It Is The True Nature Of Mankind

I Don't See The Logic Of Rejecting Data Just Because They Seem Incredible ... The Establishment Defends Itself By Complicating Everything To The Point Of Incomprehensibility.

The Man Who Voyages Strange Seas Must Of Necessity Be A Little Unsure Of Himself. It Is The Man With The Flashy Air Of Knowing Everything, Who Is Always With It, That We Should Beware Of.

A Junkyard Contains All The Bits And Pieces Of A Boeing 747, Dismembered And In Disarray. A Whirlwind Happens To Blow Through The Yard. What Is The Chance That After Its Passage A Fully Assembled 747, Ready To Fly, Will Be Found Standing There? So Small As To Be Negligible, Even If A Tornado Were To Blow Through Enough Junkyards To Fill The Whole Universe.

Imagine 1050 Blind Persons Each With A Scrambled Rubik's Cube, And Try To Conceive Of The Chance Of Them All Simultaneously Arriving At The Solved Form. You Then Have A Chance Of Arriving By Random Shuffling, Of Just One Of The Many Biopolymers On Which Life Depends. The Notion That Not Only The Biopolymers But The Operating Program Of A Living Cell Could Be Arrived At By Chance In A Primordial Organic Soup Here On The Earth Is Evidently Nonsense Of A High Order.

A Superintellect Has Monkeyed With Physics.