In wilderness I sense the miracle of life, and behind it our scientific accomplishments fade to trivia.

In wilderness I sense the miracle of life.

Under the federal reserve act, panics are scientifically created. The present panic is the first scientifically created one, worked out as we figured, a mathematical equation.

The greatest danger to this country lies in their large ownership and influence in our motion pictures, our press, our radio and our government.

By day, or on a cloudless night, a pilot may drink the wine of the gods, but it has an earthly taste; he's a god of the earth, like one of the Grecian deities who lives on worldly mountains and descended for intercourse with men. But at night, over a stratus layer, all sense of the planet may disappear. You know that down below, beneath that heavenly blanket is the earth, factual and hard. But it's an intellectual knowledge; it's a knowledge tucked away in the mind; not a feeling that penetrates the body.

As civilization advances, man grows unconscious of the primitive elements of life; he is separated from them by his perfection of material techniques.

At first you can stand the spotlight in your eyes. Then it blinds you. Others can see you, but you cannot see them.