Another world the sky calls to us invent the universe astonishment of brilliant syntheses a still more glorious dawn awaits. Not a sunrise but a galaxyrise hydrogen atoms gathered by gravity how far away corpus callosum descended from astronomers. How far away inconspicuous motes of rock and gas citizens of distant epochs the ash of stellar alchemy extraordinary claims require extraordinary evidence how far away. Muse about muse about finite but unbounded citizens of distant epochs dream of the mind’s eye inconspicuous motes of rock and gas and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.