By: Francis Stevens

And then, in my horror, I did a mad thing.

By: Francis Stevens

He was holding what looked like a peculiar piece of metal.

By: Francis Stevens

He seemed to be possessed of a great scorn for all doctors.

By: Francis Stevens

“Waves of whispering that washed all thought away…”

By: Clare Winger Harris

“A fascinating opportunity for studying new neighbors in space.”

By: Clare Winger Harris

The new sun was not in its accustomed place!

By: Clare Winger Harris

Fathoming the abyss of the eternal ether.

By: Clare Winger Harris

“So we are entering the unknown!”

By: Clare Winger Harris

“Can it be a comet?”

By: Clare Winger Harris

“We are leaving the sun at a terrific rate of speed.”

By: Clare Winger Harris

“Now is the time for your revelation,” urged La Rue.

By: Clare Winger Harris

“The invisible atom is another universe…”

By: Julian Huxley

To what end did all this power serve?

By: Julian Huxley

We had prepared for ourselves a sort of tin pulpit…

By: Julian Huxley

This was the first real beginning of the superconsciousness.