Made of Stars (and Poetry?)

A long time ago, the first stars - and those that followed - ended their lives in tremendously energetic explosions, creating every single piece of what we are made of, and ultimately leading to you reading this.

Sunday, 13 December 2009

Random thoughts

Build your inner-self like you would build a bridge: strong enough to sustain the weight of the world, but flexible enough not to break. You don't want to be a tacoma narrows bridge person.


Dark matter haloes are souls, galaxies are their bodies.
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