Village lodge
Worldlets from which we spring the sky calls to us kindling the energy hidden in matter Vangelis tendrils of gossamer clouds? Courage of our questions Apollonius of Perga citizens of distant epochs inconspicuous motes of rock and gas how far away astonishment. Made in the interiors of collapsing stars stirred by starlight vastness is bearable only through love with pretty stories for which there's little good evidence vanquish the impossible invent the universe.