Carl cleared the air and gave me new eyes with which to view the cosmos. I am in love with what he and Ann have allowed me to so clearly see. Our tribute to Carl must be to continue to let the candle shine. We must battle superstition, prejudice, quackery, and ignorance every day of our lives. We owe it to Carl, we owe it to our children, and all future generations.
Science is the candle that lights the way.
Let us let our light shine brightly in his honor. Carl, I love you. Ann, I love you also, please continue to write. In my mind, only you could attempt to fill his shoes. My English at the time wasn't as developed as it is now, but it was all the same.