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Looking up from the screen, Takashi stood up and turned to the window with the panorama of space. Thousands of stars reflected in the impenetrable glasses senior investigator that patiently waited like a tiger hunting in the bamboo forest. It's almost time.

In its final form, Scoop was designed to orbit seventeen satellites, intended for the collection and delivery to Earth of extraterrestrial microorganisms.

Jet propulsion laboratory has designed the satellite to output to lower limits of outer space and collect organisms and dust for study. The program was considered a purely scientific, started almost out of curiosity. The true purpose was quite different. It was a program designed for the discovery of new types of biological weapons.

A woman wants to be just a woman. Don't want no press, no shovel, no space flight, nor the annual accounting report. Wants gifts, compliments, wants to hear the innocent half-truths about how beautiful she is, wants to decorate the cave with snowdrops and wait for your catcher the evening sober and not with empty hands.

Your eyes are black as space is limitless, unknown, and I in him, as a lone astronaut.

When the Soviet Union launched into space the first satellite, America was shocked. All resources were immediately thrown out to catch up and overtake the Russian. University departments turned into specialized training centers, science and technology industries - the area of habitat specialists came to the fore. The Department of literature and other Humanities, even history fell into the category of unnecessary luxury. This directly affected the position of the scanners. No one talked about them as people with a broad Outlook, no one is styled "scholars" and "Renaissance men" - in odnochase they were "irresponsible", "stupid", "scatter".

- Why are you making my clone and send it into space?
- Well, you don't want to, and I thought, "Well nothing." But then I thought "It would be cooler if I had a Cosmo-daughter" I did it.

Oh, the puncture of the tire.
- As the tire puncture at all possible in space, Rick?
- Apparently from a sharp object in space, Morty.

... The present is never lost in the abyss of the past. Let's say I emit into the space that your image, your field - in General, everything that I, as a cosmic body are. And no matter how many years had passed, in some distant corner of the Universe will always find it's my racing radiation, and it will physically affect common objects. My past will actually exist in my distant future!

Grandma loved Alsoi together to watch the evening news. Sometimes after the news, Elsa asked my grandmother why adults do dumb shit. The grandmother replied: this is because adults are people too, and people are inherently assholes. Elsa objected that it is illogical, because except for the stupid things adults have to do a lot of good. For example, space flight, United Nations, vaccines, sirotci. To this my grandmother replied: "the Whole trick is that no one person is completely full of shit, but not to be they also can not. It is important to try to be less asshole - but this is the most difficult thing in life."

Basically, as far as we know, the world and the cosmos exist as a perfect clock which was once wound and now you go and will go on forever. From the condensed moisture to form clouds, which rain down on areas where increased mass of greenery, promotes condensation, etc. the Whole design is wonderfully thought out to work without opening the factory seal. Of course, sometimes man intervenes and breaks the seal (eats the Apple), and then the great clock stop or change rhythm at least for one shot. Nevertheless, man is part of this plan. But he is something more. Man is the special element of the system element with knowledge of the whole system and about himself. It is absolutely clear that man does not know everything - or maybe doesn't even know the most part about the system and about themselves, but the fact that he knows something, change the whole course of things. In a broad perspective (a hundred years, a million?) it may be better or worse (for whom and for what?), what he knows, but that's not it. The fact that a person knows. And that's another very real divine ability that man possesses: we participate in the great work of creation. We are creating not only new meanings and images in our subjective world. We also - as we know - the only creatures in the entire cosmic system who consciously choose from the endless possibilities of those elements, which are implemented in reality. We humans are architects of reality, constantly altering reality and more or less successfully adapting it to their needs. So when I speak about finding God hidden in man, I mean, quite literally, believe in the divine power that resides in each of us - in creativity and awareness of our participation in determining the shape of the world.

Bite me, Space.

Space as deaf as a post to become famous, you need to make some noise.

- You dreamt of another sky. New Sun, new air, new life, a universe full of life. Why stand still when there's so much life?
- So you are traveling.
Constantly, Yes. I'm having fun, so I would like, but it never does.
- You must be rich?
- I don't have a penny.