And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.
House of LeavesMausoleum air and anguished pauses: If this production were a poem, it would be mostly white space.
Richard CorlissI don't think the human race will survive the next thousand years, unless we spread into space.
Stephen HawkingWhen you're getting ready to launch into space, you're sitting on a big explosion waiting to happen.
Sally RideMaybe it’s us who are the psychosis of some massive, all-knowing globule of nebulous space junk.
T. K. Decker