Imagination was given man to compensate for what he is not, and a sense of humor to console him for what he is. The capacity for occasional blundering is inseparable from the capacity to bring things to pass. The only men who are past the danger of making mistakes are the men who sleep at Greenwood. The great act of faith is when a man decides he is not God. There are no chaste minds.
Minds copulate wherever they meet.
We are armed with language adequate to describe each leaf of the field, but not to describe human character. Atomic batteries to power, turbines to speed. To avoid criticism, do nothing, say nothing, be nothing. What we take to be true is what we believe. What we believe is based upon our perceptions.