“‘Surely they will have cured baldness by the twenty-fourth century!’
Roddenberry replied, ‘By the twenty-fourth century, no one will care.’”
Even though there’s no way in knowing where to go,
promise I’m going.
...But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
...I can’t ask you to give what you already gave.
the same place that filled me with joy is a road I crossed, just a road I crossed
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map