Imagination is like a muscle. I found out that the more I wrote, the bigger it got. — Philip Jose Farmer
Reader, pray that soon this Iron Age Will crumble, and Beauty escape the rusting cage. — Philip Jose Farmer
Now we have lit a candle to the power Of atoms; now we know we’re heirs of light Itself… — Philip Jose Farmer
There are Universes begging for Gods, yet he hangs around this one looking for work. — Philip Jose Farmer
As science pushes forward, ignorance and superstition gallop around the flanks and — Philip Jose Farmer