You can't shape me anymore. I am the uncontrolled element, the random act. I am forward movement in time. You think you can see me? Then tell me, who am I? You don't know.
The human imagination, in conjunction with technology, has become a force so potent that it really can no longer be unleashed on the surface of the planet with safety.
Strength that goes wrong is even more dangerous than weakness that goes wrong.
No mercy, no power but its own controls it. Panting and snorting like a mad battle steed that has lost its rider, the masterless ocean overruns the globe.
Look at the man go, its like trying to stop a water-buffalo with a pea-shooter.
Great artists are like loaded guns. They are dangerous in anybody's hands.
This nation is like a spring freshet; it overruns its banks and destroys all who are in its path.
Nature drives with a loose rein and vitality of any sort can blunder through many a predicament in which reason would despair.
Words, like tranquil waters behind a dam, can become reckless and uncontrollable torrents of destruction when released without caution and wisdom.
