Philosophy is an amazing tissue of really fine thinking and incredible, puerile mistakes. It's like one of those rubber 'bones' they give dogs to chew, damned good for the mind's teeth, but as food - no bloody good at all.

Olaf Stapledon
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This is a quote from Will Durant, the American historian and prolific writer. He was an early advocate of evolutionary theory and helped to popularize Charles Darwin's research into evolution through natural selection. He was also a member of the Socialist Party of America and an active social liberal.

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