Try To Live As If There Were

I Think There Is A Choice Possible To Us At Any Moment, As Long As We Live. But There Is No Sacrifice. There Is A Choice, And The Rest Falls Away. Second Choice Does Not Exist. Beware Of Those Who Talk About Sacrifice.

I Remember Mother Saying : Inventors Are Like Poets, A Trashy Lot

Let Us Not Fear The Hidden. Or Each Other.

Dogma And Shrinking From The External World Are At One Limit Of The Range Of Belief. At The Other Are Science And Poetry And, Indeed, Reality.

A World Is To Be Fought For, Sung, And Built: Love Must Imagine The World.