Technology ages, dunnit?” Daniel pursed his lips to keep from laughing at the spectacle of this new, five-guinea word, Technology, emerging from that head. “It ages faster’n we do. It can be difficult for a bloke to keep up.” “Is that your story, Saturn? You could not keep up, and so you went bad?” “I grew weary of keeping up, Doctor. That is my story, if you must know. I grew weary of transitory knowledge, and decided to seek knowledge of a more æternal nature.”
