Saturday, November 19, 2011

Our love is not the light it was



Should I hate a people for the shade of their skin, or the shape of their eyes, or the shape I'm in? Should I hate 'em for having our jobs today?
No: I hate the men sent the jobs away.


"Our only chance of long-term survival is not to remain lurking on planet Earth, but to spread out into space."


"...nation's current space efforts 'embarrassing and unacceptable,'..."

(& something lighter)

A still more glorious dawn awaits

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