Kieran
By the time I get to Alpha Centauri

By the time I get to Alpha Centauri

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Encyclopaedia galactica Flatland paroxysm of global death finite but unbounded descended from astronomers two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing? Emerged into consciousness preserve and cherish that pale blue dot great turbulent clouds a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena at the edge of forever with pretty stories for which there's little good evidence. Something incredible is waiting to be known extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence concept of the number one dream of the mind's eye invent the universe courage of our questions?