The Essential Fact Is That

The Really Happy Person Is The One Who Can Enjoy The Scenery, Even When They Have To Take A Detour.[make The Best Of What Is Necessary...if You Can't Have What You Love, Love What You Have...as There Are Lovable Or At Least Positive Aspects In Everything, Because Anything Could Be Worse]

In Real Science A Hypothesis Can Never Be Proved True...a Science Which Confines Itself To Correlating Phenomena Can Never Learn Anything About The Reality Underlying The Phenomena, While A Science Which Goes Further Than This And Introduces Hypotheses About Reality, Can Never Acquire Certain Knowledge Of A Positive Kind About Reality; In Whatever Way We Proceed, This Is Forever Denied Us.

Sciences Usually Advances By A Succession Of Small Steps, Through A Fog In Which Even The Most Keen-sighted Explorer Can Seldom See More Than A Few Paces Ahead. Occasionally The Fog Lifts, An Eminence Is Gained, And A Wider Stretch Of Territory Can Be Surveyed-sometimes With Startling Results. A Whole Science May Then Seem To Undergo A Kaleidoscopic Rearrangement, Fragments Of Knowledge Sometimes Being Found To Fit Together In A Hitherto Unsuspected Manner. Sometimes The Shock Of Readjustment May Spread To Other Sciences; Sometimes It May Divert The Whole Current Of Human Thought.

To Travel Hopefully Is Better Than To Arrive.

Humanity Is At The Very Beginning Of Its Existence-a New-born Babe, With All The Unexplored Potentialities Of Babyhood; And Until The Last Few Moments Its Interest Has Been Centred, Absolutely And Exclusively, On Its Cradle And Feeding Bottle.