Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily disguised as Chaos.

Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily disguised as Chaos.

the thing I would wish for anybody I loved would be the possibility of never coming to the end of discovery. I think it is what makes life worth living.

If I should go before the rest of you Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone, Nor when I'm gone speak in a Sunday voice But be the usual selves that I have known. Weep if you must, Parting is hell, But life goes on, So sing as well.

We can never lose anything that is good, never lose love or the memories of great happiness because they are true.

ideas are never scarce; it is only one's panic sense of limitation that blocks the way.

I have a theory that I did most of my observing probably before I was twenty, stored it, and am still drawing on it.