"I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;/
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams...“ W.B. Yeats.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Witnesses
We were put here as witnesses to the miracle of life. We see the stars, and we want them. We are beholden to give back to the universe. . . . If we make landfall on another star system, we become immortal.