The Unclouded Eye Was Better, No Matter

The Person Who Experiences Greatness Must Have A Feeling For The Myth He Is In.

The Young Reed Dies So Easily. Beginnings Are Times Of Great Peril.

Intelligence Takes Chances With Limited Data In An Arena Where Mistakes Are Not Only Possible But Also Necessary.

Here Lies A Toppled God. His Fall Was Not A Small One. We Did But Build His Pedestal, A Narrow And A Tall One.

Time Is A Measure Of Space, Just As A Range-finder Is A Measure Of Space, But Measuring Locks Us Into The Place We Measure.