"This is wrong," she whispered. "To look to the stars as if for taking, it is all wrong. This dark and twisted cancerous thing; it must never leave the ground."
"We are woven with the systems we live in. Even our wanderers and conquerors; the song of one pale blue dot is engraved into every body."
June 14, 2023 at 1:36 AM
"This is wrong," she whispered. "To look to the stars as if for taking, it is all wrong. This dark and twisted cancerous thing; it must never leave the ground."
"We are woven with the systems we live in. Even our wanderers and conquerors; the song of one pale blue dot is engraved into every body."