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‪One thing I love about learning the history of physics, is that you find out that all the smart geniuses were just awkward dorks at heart. ^_^ ‬

Whoa. Singh is so hardcore!

Night after night for every year and every year, for no reason at all, the woman comes out and looks at the sky, her hands up, for a long moment, looking at the green burning of Earth, not knowing why she looks, and then she goes back and throws a stick on the fire, and the wind comes up and the dead sea goes on being dead.

Night after night for every year and every year, for no reason at all, the woman comes out and looks at the sky, her hands up, for a long moment, looking at the green burning of Earth, a stick of fire, and the wind comes up and the dead sea goes on being dead.

“...and told your film producers that if they made anything at all they would have to make and remake Ernest Hemingway. My God, how many times have I seen For Whom The Bell Tolls done! Thirty different versions. All realistic. Oh, realism! Oh, here, oh, now, oh hell!” - Usher II

The deep human instinct to come together in crisis. To take care of each other. In its best light, it was what made humanity human. But he also had the dark suspicion that it was a kind of bargaining. Look, universe, see how kind and gentle and nice I am? Don’t let the hammer fall on me.

Within the planoforming room the black skies became visible and the tissue of space shot up around them like boiling water at the base of the waterfall.

The stars are white as sharp beyond the flesh of the Martian, and they were sewn into his flesh like scintillas swallowed into the thin, phosphorescent membrane of a gelatinous sea fish. You could see stars flickering like violet eyes in the Martians’ stomach and chest, and through his wrists, like jewelry.

“He’d watched all the hugging and weeping and protestations of love like a mom at a five-year-old’s birthday party, indulgent and supportive, but not really engaged with it.” #Amos

“... the literal and the metaphoric joined together across an expanse of time and context so vast that only thoughts could bridge the gap.”

Oh gosh. The crew of the Rocinante. ❤️☺️😢

Good call on opening with Paolo and all that creepy foreshadowing!

Bad call on not having Alex and Bobbie be married. Seriously! They were/are perfect for each other! Ugh! Passing their relationship as more brotherly in nature is just not working...

Sarek, dabbling in a little espionage. *cue Mission Impossible theme*

"We must take time back ourselves, to let our consciousness breathe and our cluttered minds be still and silent. This is what art can do and what museums can do in today's world." - Bill Viola

McCoy is amazing! He’s single-handed saving the day! Ahh!

McCoy: “That was just about every argument I’ve ever had with you, rolled into one package.” - Spock: “Then I would say you won.”

McCoy stretched lazily while Spock looked at him in total noncomprehension. "Vulcans do not tan," Spock said. "Depends on what you soak the pelt in after you get it off." McCoy said and grinned. Spock shook his head, "I must confess that I do not understand you." - "He' elef ka hij," McCoy said, and Jim's translator rendered it clearly as, "Oh yes you do." Spock blinked.

Aww! McCoy learned Vulcan instead of taking a vacation - even at detriment/cost to himself. That has to be the sweetest!

“Sarek: Well, it is said that a Vulcan cannot lie. - Kirk: But they can exaggerate or leave the truth unspoken- or sometimes even prevaricate. - Sarek got a wry look.”

“I had not thought you gone so far into human behavior, my son, as to begin indulging in ‘small talk’ with me.” I love Sarek so much.