"one Becomes A Deeply Religious Nonbeliever...". It

There Are Moments When One Feels Free From One's Own Identification With Human Limitations And Inadequacies. At Such Moments One Imagines That One Stands On Some Spot Of A Small Planet, Gazing In Amazement At The Cold Yet Profoundly Moving Beauty Of The Eternal, The Unfathomable; Life And Death Flow Into One, And There Is Neither Evolution Nor Destiny; Only Being.

There Does, In Fact, Appear To Be A Plan.

The Wireless Telegraph Is Not Difficult To Understand. The Ordinary Telegraph Is Like A Very Long Cat. You Pull The Tail In New York, And It Meows In Los Angeles. The Wireless Is The Same, Only Without The Cat.

Even If You Have To Go Through Hell - Go Without Hesitation.

The Attempt To Combine Wisdom And Power Has Only Rarely Been Successful And Then Only For A Short While.