Imagine if we could harness the power of our Sun. In order for us to expand our presence in space, we would need lots and lots of energy. What source is better than our very own star? The Sun produces 100 quintillion times more power than our most...
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When all the sky is very black
And all the earth is blue,
And all the fiends are on your track
And howling after you;
When courage falls and hope decays
And fair ambition dies,
And all your dreamland is ablaze
Beneath the ebon skies;
When you...
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“Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the Universe or we are not. Both are equally terrifying.” - Arthur C. Clarke
Are we alone in the universe? This question has perplexed humanity since we’ve discovered our place among the stars, on...
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I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And...
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A bird came down the walk:
He did not know I saw;
He bit an angle-worm in halves
And ate the fellow, raw.
And then he drank a dew
From a convenient grass,
And then hopped sidewise to the wall
To let a beetle pass.
He glanced with rapid eyes
That...
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The moon has a face like a clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the fork of the trees.
The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse,
The howling dog by the door...
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Once upon a time, son,
they used to laugh with their hearts
and laugh with their eyes:
but now they only laugh with their teeth,
while their ice-block-cold eyes
search behind my shadow.
There was a time indeed
they used to shake hands with their...
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For millions of years, mankind lived just like the animals.
Then something happened which unleashed the power of our imagination.
We learned to talk and we learned to listen.
Speech has allowed the communication of ideas, enabling human beings...
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The arts are not a way to make a living.
They are a very human way of making life more bearable.
Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow.
Sing in the shower, dance to the radio, tell stories…
Write a poem...
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Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness.
And many of our people need it sorely on these accounts.
Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the Earth all...
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