It is a test of true theories not only to account for but to predict phenomena.

Storytelling is as natural as breathing; plotting is the literary version of artificial respiration.

Zaphod leaped out of his seat. “Then what’s happened to the missiles?” he said. A new and astounding image appeared in the mirrors. “They would appear,” said Ford doubtfully, “to have turned into a bowl of petunias and a very surprised-looking whale . . .

Everybody&#39;s worried about stopping terrorism. Well, there&#39;s a really easy way: stop participating in it.

Written By Noam Chomsky

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