I Want To Gods Thoughts,

We Are In The Position Of A Little Child Entering A Huge Library, Whose Walls Are Covered To The Ceiling With Books In Many Different Languages. The Child Knows That Someone Must Have Written Those Books. It Does Not Know Who Or How. It Does Not Understand The The Languages In Which They Are Written. The Child Notes A Definite Plan In The Arrangement Of The Books, A Mysterious Order, Which It Does Not Comprehend But Only Dimly Suspects.

If You Do The Same Thing Over And Over Again You Cannot Ever Expect A Different Outcome.

[kepler] Had To Realize Clearly That Logical-mathematical Theoretizing, No Matter How Lucid, Could Not Guarantee Truth By Itself; That The Most Beautiful Logical Theory Means Nothing In Natural Science Without Comparison With The Exactest Experience. Without This Philosophic Attitude, His Work Would Not Have Been Possible.

I Have Yet To Figure Out Whether It Is I Am That Am Crazy, Or The World.

Every Serious Scientific Worker Is Painfully Conscious Of This Involuntary Relegation To An Ever-narrowing Sphere Of Knowledge, Which Threatens To Deprive The Investigator Of His Broad Horizon And Degrades Him To The Level Of A Mechanic.