The End Of Science Is Not To

The Way Of Heaven Can Be Known And Experienced Through The Heart.

Each Person Must Discover His Own Philosophy Of Life, And It Is Not Fair Or Right To Impose Our Codes Upon Others. It Is Also Our Responsibility, However, To Share, One With Another, Such Experiences As May Have Common Value.

The End Of Science Is Not To Prove A Theory, But To Improve Mankind.

Much Has Been Said Of The Loneliness Of Wisdom, And How Much The Truth Seeker Becomes A Pilgrim Wandering From Star To Star. To The Ignorant, The Wise Man Is Lonely Because He Abides In Distant Heights Of The Mind. But The Wise Man Himself Does Not Feel Lonely. Wisdom Brings Him Nearer To Life; Closer To The Heart Of The World Than The Foolish Man Can Ever Be. Bookishness May Lead To Loneliness, And Scholarship May End In A Battle Of Beliefs, But The Wise Man Gazing Off Into Space Sees Not An Emptiness, But A Space Full Of Life, Truth, And Law.

It Is The Exact Experience Of Mathematics. Not Merely The Adding Up Of Your Grocery Bill, Or The Daily Uses That We Make Of Number. But The Great Concept Of A Universal Exactitude, That Numbers Are An Instrument Of Magic. And By Means Of Them, Men Can Unlock All The Wonders Of The World.