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Sky farms are fantastically beautiful, with their kilometer long networks of glass framed in grids of metal, and the sunlight shining through jungles of vegetation inside.
When one of them catches the...
Red-hot iron, white-hot iron, cold-black iron; an iron taste, and iron smell, and a Babel of iron sounds.
-- Charles Dickens, Bleak House, Datalink...
Planet's Primary, Alpha Centauri A, blasts unimaginable quantities of energy into space each instant, and virtually every joule of it is wasted entirely.
Incomprehensible riches can be ours if we ca...
God, from the mount of Sinai, whose gray top Shall tremble, he descending, will himself, In thunder, lightning, and loud trumpets' sound, Ordain them laws.
-- John Milton, Parad...
I hold a scrap of paper in the darkness and light it.
I watch it burn bright and curl, disappearing into nothingness, and the heat burns my fingers....
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