I needed a space suit the way a pig needs a pipe organ.

So the gold is on a path ahe has a map to and she finds the sun and a little boy she pays in gold. And then she leaves hims but sees his people and says a little boy with gold up the road help him. Then she rides that boat back out to sea and leaves me
To wonder when will all this be a bad dream or made up lie in the sky with some pie hmm.

If the universe has any purpose more important than topping a woman you love and making a baby with her hearty help, I've never heard of it.

Freedom begins when you tell Mrs. Grundy to go fly a kite.

Written By Robert A. Heinlein

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