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I am a child of the Milky Way. The night is my mother. I am made of the dust of stars. Every atom in my body was forged in a star. When the universe exploded into being, already the bird longed for the wood and the fish for the pool. When the first galaxies fell into luminous clumps, already matter was struggling toward consciousness. The star clouds of Sagittarius are a burning bush. If there is a voice in Sagittarius, I__ be a fool not to listen. If God__ voice in the night is a scrawny cry, then I__l prick up my ears. If night__ faint lights fail to knock me off my feet, then I__l sit back on a dark hillside and wait and watch. A hint here and a trait there. Listening and watching. Waiting, always waiting, for the tingle in the spine.
Chet Raymo The Soul of the Night: An Astronomical Pilgrimage
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I am a child of the Milky Way. The night is my mother. I am made of the dust of stars. Every atom in my body was forged in a star. When the universe exploded into being, already the bird longed for the wood and the fish for the pool. When the first galaxies fell into luminous clumps, already matter was struggling toward consciousness. The star clouds of Sagittarius are a burning bush. If there is a voice in Sagittarius, I__ be a fool not to listen. If God__ voice in the night is a scrawny cry, then I__l prick up my ears. If night__ faint lights fail to knock me off my feet, then I__l sit back on a dark hillside and wait and watch. A hint here and a trait there. Listening and watching. Waiting, always waiting, for the tingle in the spine.
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The Soul of the Night: An Astronomical Pilgrimage

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