What keeps us on the ground.

“The glory of those wolrd-ships, as they cut through the dark fields beyond the great attractor, with the light of Laniakea ‘s billions suns  behind  them. God, can you imagine it? What a beatific vision it must have been for those who had the honor of being there.” “Your stories never stop enchanting me, grandfather. …

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