The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, whi — Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, whi — Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, whi — Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, whi — Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, whi — Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
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The existence of flying saucers is unlikely to be verified by an accumulation of facts and figures, dates and times, which, if anything, tend to dull and distract the creative intelligence, obscuring more than they reveal.

— Ken Hollings, Welcome to Mars: Politics, Pop Culture, and Weird Science in 1950s America
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