The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains.– Beautiful! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world. George Gordon Byron
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Do you ever sit and stare at the stars wondering if they look as beautiful as those that you see in those beautiful pictures that you see in books? Do you ever wonder what it would be like to feel as small as those little specks of light that seem so insignificant compared to the vastness of space? If we were able to be able to float out into space we would see a whole new world and we would learn a whole new language.

Source: Manfred

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