The World Needs Heroes And It's Better

Do Not Grow Old, No Matter How Long You Live. Never Cease To Stand Like Curious Children Before The Great Mystery Into Which We Were Born.

There Are Times When One Feels Liberated From One’s Limits And Human Imperfections. At Such Moments, We See Ourselves There, In A Little Corner Of Our Little Planet, Our Eyes Fixed In Wonder On The Cold And Yet Deep Beauty Of That Which Is Eternal, That Which Is Elusive. Life And Death Are Fused Together And There Is No Evolution, Nor Destination, There Is Only Being.

The Trite Objects Of Human Efforts-possessions, Superficial Success, Luxury-have Always Seemed Contemptible To Me.

The Unleashed Power Of The Atom Has Changed Everything Except Our Thinking. Thus, We Are Drifting Toward Catastrophe Beyond Conception. We Shall Require A Substantially New Manner Of Thinking If Mankind Is To Survive.

For An Idea Which, At First, Does Not Seem Absurd, There Is No Hope.