The Body Is Sort Of A Pain.

You Don't Go To Gettysburg With A Shovel, You Don't Take Belt Buckles Off The Arizona.

The Fact That This Chain Of Life Existed [at Volcanic Vents On The Seafloor] In The Black Cold Of The Deep Sea And Was Utterly Independent Of Sunlight - Previously Thought To Be The Font Of All Earth's Life - Has Startling Ramifications. If Life Could Flourish There, Nurtured By A Complex Chemical Process Based On Geothermal Heat, Then Life Could Exist Under Similar Conditions On Planets Far Removed From The Nurturing Light Of Our Parent Star, The Sun.

I Love All Of The Earth.

The Body Is Sort Of A Pain. It Has To Go To The Bathroom. It Has To Be Comfortable. But The Spirit Is Indestructible. It Can Move At The Speed Of Light.

I Prefer Sayings Over Jokes.