My First Thought Was Always

On This Day I Want To Tell You About, Which Will Be About A Thousand Years From Now, There Were A Boy, A Girl And A Love Story.

In Terms Of Stories I Would Buy For A Science Fiction Magazine, If They Take Place In The Future, That Might Do It.

I Was Thinking Of Writing A Little Foreword Saying That History Is, After All, Based On People's Recollections, Which Change With Time.

What Were We Doing Here? Traveling Hundreds Or Thousands Of Light-years, To Break Our Hearts?

I'm Doing A Book, 'chasing Science,' About The Pleasures Of Science As A Spectator Sport.