To the Masters honor all must turn, each in its track, without a sound, forever tracing Newtons ground. – Albert Einstein
He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe is as good as dead; his eyes are closed. – Albert Einstein
To the Masters honor all must turn, each in its track, without a sound, forever tracing Newtons ground. – Albert Einstein
He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe is as good as dead; his eyes are closed. – Albert Einstein
He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would suffice. – Albert Einstein
It was the experience of mystery – even if mixed with fear – that engendered religion. – Albert Einstein