“I like eugenics, too! Mein name ist Heinrich Himmler, und I endorse this message.”
Today’s settled science–excuse me, I mean Settled Science, with capital letters–is tomorrow’s pooh-bah. Poppycock. Twaddle. Benighted primitive and silly notions.
Lest we forget:
Pay special heed to the pseudo-science of Eugenics–by which nincompoops hoped to breed a race of supermen. Everybody was on the band wagon for eugenics, until the Nazis hopped onto to and destroyed its respectability. Margaret Sanger never had a bigger fan than Heinrich Himmler.