The Gods Had Gone Away, And The

I Would Not See Our Candle Blown Out In The Wind. It Is A Small Thing, This Dear Gift Of Life Handed Us Mysteriously Out Of Immensity. I Would Not Have That Gift Expire... If I Seem To Be Beating A Dead Horse Again And Again, I Must Protest: No! I Am Beating, Again And Again, Living Man To Keep Him Awake And Move His Limbs And Jump His Mind... What's The Use Of Looking At Mars Through A Telescope, Sitting On Panels, Writing Books, If It Isn't To Guarantee, Not Just The Survival Of Mankind, But Mankind Surviving Forever!

We Have Our Arts So We Won't Die Of Truth.

Night Had Come On Like The Closing Of A Great But Gentle Eye.

I Don't Like Being Up High. It Took Me Three Days To Get To The Top Of The Eiffel Tower.

I Think We're Doing A Dreadful Job Of Educating.