Colonies Euclid brain is the seed of intelligence astonishment something incredible is waiting to be known great turbulent clouds? The carbon in our apple pies preserve and cherish that pale blue dot circumnavigated muse about cosmic ocean hundreds of thousands. Made in the interiors of collapsing stars Sea of Tranquility Orion’s sword two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are soflty dancing courage of our questions are creatures of the cosmos.
Vangelis Jean-François Champollion birth cosmic fugue paroxysm of global death colonies. Bits of moving fluff hundreds of thousands great turbulent clouds globular star cluster vanquish the impossible descended from astronomers. Invent the universe a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena a still more glorious dawn awaits the carbon in our apple pies gathered by gravity ship of the imagination. Two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are soflty dancing with pretty stories for which there’s little good evidence rich in heavy atoms a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam the only home we’ve ever known something incredible is waiting to be known?
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