Living inside the shuttle was a little like camping out. We ended up sleeping in our seats. You had to pay attention to housekeeping, not get things too dirty.

A chill in the air on a hot summer night a glimpse of the sun on a cold winters day Mother nature at play.

None of my characters are rich or famous, and the situations they find themselves in could happen to anyone.

While I do not suggest that humanity will ever be able to dispense with its martyrs, I cannot avoid the suspicion that with a little more thought and a little less belief their number may be substantially reduced.

Written By John B. S. Haldane

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