The only typical place is within the vast, cold, universal vacuum, the everlasting night of intergalactic space, a place so strange and desolate that, by comparison, planets and stars and galaxies seem achingly rare and lovely.
You know, I’m digging Crystal. But nothing will ever be as pretty as the colour artwork from the Manga. NOTHING.
RIP James Garner (1928-2014)
It’d be nice to sit by ourselves in our own room and…
…read a book.
Read a book?
"Miss Wright, is that what you’ll be doing
after you’re married? Reading books?”
R.I.P. James Garner, who has passed away at the age of 86.
I cried for 20 minutes this morning over it.