
All that we leave are footprints in the sand.
They fade in time. As everything, they end.
But as we look ahead and to the stars
we leave footprints to fade on moon and Mars.

All that we leave are footprints in the sand.
They fade in time. As everything, they end.
But as we look ahead and to the stars
we leave footprints to fade on moon and Mars.

Black and white thinking:
always easy
often beautiful
never right.

It really helps if the range of your curiosity exceeds the diameter of your tunnel vision.

In the narrow space
between the burning heat of the depths and the cold fires of space
laughter is the bravest way to be.




