The Most Beautiful Philosophical Song

In A Free World, If It Is To Remain Free, We Must Maintain, With Our Lives If Need Be, But Surely By Our Lives, The Opportunity For A Man To Learn Anything

Now I Am Become Death, The Destroyer Of Worlds. (quoting The Bhagavad-gita After Witnessing The First Nuclear Explosion.)

This World Of Ours Is A New World, In Which The Unit Of Knowledge, The Nature Of Human Communities, The Order Of Society, The Order Of Ideas, The Very Notions Of Society And Culture Have Changed, And Will Not Return To What They Have Been In The Past. What Is New Is New, Not Because It Has Never Been There Before, But Because It Has Changed In Quality.

In The Material Sciences These Are And Have Been, And Are Most Surely Likely To Continue To Be Heroic Days.

Both The Man Of Science And The Man Of Action Live Always At The Edge Of Mystery, Surrounded By It.