บททั้งหมดของ Science fiction: The believable impossibilities : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Part I I doubt every word of Einstein. I doubt every word of Newton. Why should I agree without experimenting, thinking myself, why should I follow? I am no longer a very religious person. The reason I left religion behind in my life was I didn't want to follow anyone word by word. Then why should I accept the same approach of science? Hurt is not an abnormal response to a genuine area of pain. You are not mad when you complain. You aren't futile in your targets when you put the best in you. Why should I follow scientists in science? Free me, hey, sky of all bondages! Restrictions, beliefs! Free me sky of every bounding! Let me be not only superficial but completely free. We are not advocating something here. We want to avoid giving a part of our wealth in return like religion does want. We want you to think and grow! We want you to think of growth. We want you to grow your thoughts! We want your thoughtful approach to result in your overall holistic development! Understand the unde

Where have I climbed, after a recent fall? To fall is no sin if it enables a later rise. What I have achieved cannot be announced or gifted a crown. Life has left me alone with hope. And now I dwell in peace with my role. This is my soul. My role is peace. Digging deep within, I find scope forever living. What is wrong with the world I need not believe. Let me correct the sword and the shield, for the deadly enemy is all within. Capturing myself, creating substance - I have enabled riches creation from the mud that sustains self-longer than the stone! I now witness longevity as a longing desire. If death can be fought, why not a trial? But no one listens to whispers or responds to life’s wants. It seems they have accepted deep within that which death they call. Gathering the little I have; I went next door. My neighbour was missing and there was no one around me on the floor. I whistled for myself. I smiled pretty even when alone. Why do you need someone to talk to when you can speak

How much when I value my work I improve I will dig deep within me What I write is of worth I will enrich my soul with words I will fascinate the storms with care above And end their dispute on war In my world There will be no death No storm No death No storm No end to symphony No joy in pain No culture that fails No sun that fades For infinity survival I will begin again I will begin great Again Yet again From depth of me Till the height above me I will begin I will begin great There will be no fate I will give up to I will rule the kingdom of earth For it’s true my love For all of you I will make you live Live life again Live life again How intense is need To cultivate On land That doesn’t decay That never decays I will win For victory is inside of me One day will be there When I will be on life’s throne With no death to decay With never any death to decay me I have been hurt Stumbled Thundered

Build up your Need You are all placed to govern Not haunt for the basics But all set for a goal to begin I know you charm money I have seen prosperous creed All set for victory Again, in command of many You don’t decipher pain You don’t design limit Let the success flow in This time without set limits Smile for tortures won’t arise There will be joy in every surprise There will be a tiny little voice All in humans As if humans will be revised Caring for roof, loaf We will join in force To build strong earth Stand alone is of little worth To you, to me, to many In need of greater outfit We will engage earth in rows Not nations but flows The joy of being simple here Will drive our resources to future We once feared We will acknowledge wisdom At every step And think and accept We must think and accept We have no enmity with religious text Or culture any But those which thoughts cannot accept We will leave them honey We will gover

I gave the speech to a small school of thinkers. The Mystery of Mars: A Scientist's Perspective Greetings, fellow thinkers! Today, I want to delve into the captivating enigma of Mars, the red planet. Its beautiful hue has fueled our curiosity for centuries, prompting us to ask: what secrets lie beneath its rusty surface? As a scientist, I can tell you that Mars's reddish hue is primarily due to the abundance of iron oxide in its soil. This compound, also known as rust, forms when iron reacts with oxygen. Like the rusty bicycle left out in the rain, Mars's iron-rich surface oxidizes, giving the planet its distinctive red colour. But the story goes deeper than just iron. The Martian atmosphere plays a crucial role in this process. Mars has a thin atmosphere, unlike Earth, allowing more solar radiation to reach its surface. This intense radiation further catalyzes the oxidation of iron, enhancing the red hue. Some of you may be wondering, could this be a sign of Mars being "killed,"