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"A Mathmaticians Apology" by C.P. Snow
"The Origin of Species" by Charles Darwin
"The Demon-Haunted World:Science As A Candle In The Dark" by Carl Sagan
Think of how many religions attempt to validate themselves with prophecy. Think of how many people rely on these prophecies, however vague, however unfulfilled, to support or prop up their beliefs. Yet has there ever been a religion with the prophetic accuracy and reliability of science? ... No other human institution comes close."
Favorite books so far are....
"The Gulag Archipelago" by Aleksandr I. Solzhenitsyn
"In the district centre of Chingirlau, Kustanai oblast, a hungry 14 year old girl picked up a narrow line of grain fallen into the dust from a truck. She was penalized only 3 years with the extenuating circumstances of not having plundered the socialist property directly from field or cornloft."
Part III, Ch.17"The Origin Of Consciousness In The Breakdown Of The Bicameral Mind" by Julian James
"O, what a world of unseen visions and heard silences, this insubstantial country of the mind! What ineffable essences, these touchless rememberings and unshowable reveries! And the privacy of it all! A secret theater of speechless monologue and prevenient counsel, an invisible mansion of all moods, musings, and mysteries, an infinite resort of disappointments and discoveries. A whole kingdom where each of us reigns reclusively alone, questioning what we will, commanding what we can. A hidden hermitage where we may study out the troubled book of what we have done and yet may do. An introcosm that is more myself than anything I can find in a mirror. This consciousness that is myself of selves, that is everything, and yet is nothing at all - what is it?
And where did it come from?
And why?"
"The Elegant Universe" by Byrian Green
Eleven dimensions, parallel universes, and a world made out of strings. It's not science fiction, it's string theory."The Making Of The Atomic Bomb" by Richards Rhodes
Nobel Laureate Isidor Rabi, one of the prime participants in the dawn of the atomic age, said about the book, "An epic worth of Milton. Nowhere else have I seen the whole story put down with such elegance and gusto and in such revealing detail and simple language which carries the reader through wonderful and profound scientific discoveries and their application."
"The Stand" by Stephen King