Every thinking person fears nuclear war, and every technological state plans for it. Everyone knows it is madness, and every nation has an excuse

For years I've been stressing with regard to UFOs that extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence.

We have heard the rationales offered by the nuclear superpowers. We know who speaks for the nations. But who speaks for the human species? Who speaks for Earth?

I would love to believe that when I die I will live again, that some thinking, feeling, remembering part of me will continue.

Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a humdrum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.

A galaxy is composed of gas and dust and stars - billions upon billions of stars. Every star may be a sun to someone.

Understanding is a kind of ecstasy