"Breathe deep, mine eyes,
the frosty saga of eternal suns.
From unseen depths and dreams undreamt, I
sing the gleaming cantos of unvanquished
space. By thought I embrace the universal.
With wings of mind I sail the infinitude.
Glory! 'tis the stars which beckon man's
spirit and set our souls adrift."
Unknown
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Flakbait
Delta 6's Flight School"For yay did the sky darken, and split open and spew forth fire, and
through the smoke rode the Four Wurgers of the Apocalypse.
And on their canopies was tattooed the number of the Beast, and the
number was 190." Jedi, Verse Five, Capter Two, The Book of Dweeb 
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