saw that it didn’t quite hang, it isn’t just hanging, you know – there’s no gravity to make it, what’s the word, heavy or— Lifeless or limp. That’s it. You know, it billows; just slightly it billows like a ship’s sail in a perfect wind. And you know, then, that so long as you stay in orbit you will be OK, you will not feel crestfallen, not once. You might miss home, you might be exhausted, you might feel like you’re an animal in a cage, you might get lonely, but you will never, never be crestfallen.
