This is the greatest consolation in life. In poetically well-built museums, formed from the heart's compulsions, we are consoled not by finding in them old objects that we love, but by losing all sense of Time.

“Take your pain! Feel your pain! Eat your pain! Swallow that pain! Let that pain make you into a better person not take you back to a dark place, creating more pain”

Ten million years, Earthman, can you conceive of that kind of time span? A galactic civilization could grow from a single worm five times over in that time. Gone.” He paused. “Well, that’s bureaucracy for you,

Written By Douglas Adams

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