- And I stood before him, and I sang unto her, and it appeared to
listen.
His very countenance rippled like the sea, and the sound
of my own voice came back to me, distorted.... - The Progenitor race appears to sense, and possibly even manipulate,
local fields an untrained human cannot perceive without mechanical aid,
including at the very least electricity and magnetism.
Thi... - War is war; destruction is destruction. You think this is obvious.
But war is not destruction, it is victory.... - Humans : correct in making the leap from wealth as currency to wealth as
energy.
But logic failure : wealth ultimately is extension of desire, fluctuating
with emotions and state of mind.... - I saw the alien phalanx coming toward us, and I calmed my mind as Kri'lan had taught
me.
And what I saw next to the phalanx was a shadow regiment, half-formed from the
resonance around them.... - And here we tinker with metal, to try to give it a kind of life, and suffer those who
would scoff at our efforts.
But who's to say that, if intelligence had evolved in some
other form in past mille... - Kri'lan taught me of the resonance and how to feel it.
- Humans : there is no space inside rocket. Progenito
pace exists around all things
with mass. Space... - To understand a thing is to know the manner by which it might be destroyed.
- Eternity lies ahead of us, and behind.
Have you drunk your fill?
-- Lady Deirdre Skye,
"Conversations with Planet", Epilogue...
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