He daydreamed of beings infinitely wiser than men, with more senses than mankind’s five; beings who could tell him about time. He thought of visitors from space bringing an understanding of time because it seemed beyond the limits of human minds — far beyond. Perhaps there were in the universe forms of life — the flying-saucer men, say — who scampered through time wherever their fancy took them. They would laugh at earth men, to whom time was a one-way street with a dead end in sight.
