The men of pure-hearted and open-minded feel no worry about running out of new ideas.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautSecrecy is an idea which presumes men can't read minds to each other.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautNaive keeps on dreaming of heaven on earth, ignoring the truth that even heavens are at war.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautIf you can imagine a thing, then it has already existed, somewhere, somewhen, somehow.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautDeriving truth from joy may be far more easier than generating joy from the truth.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut