When I was in high school and college, as is common for all of us at that time in our lives, I struggled to decide who I was to become. Would I be a scientist. I loved geology, astronomy, astrophysics, meteorology, paleontology, and so on. I did well in math and science. But I also loved literature and language. And I had been writing since I was 11 years old. Five books helped me see that there did not have to be a divide in me: Narcissus and Goldmund by Hermann Hesse Narcissus the left brained monk, Goldmund the right brained artist and vagabond, were really two halves of one mind. Love and Will by Rollo May This work taught me that love was an action of will, to oversimplify, and that a life is richer by action and contemplation being interwoven. The Tao of Physics by Frijof Capra still causes some controversy for scientists who think mysticism is pure bunk and mystics who see science as antithetical to a spiritual life. Capra suggests a way that brings both together, as does...