Now that I sit and look at the sun as it shines, I think that it is the only one that owns our day, even though it is not the only sun in the universe. There are over a hundred million other even bigger suns that shine and are also sources of light. They come out at night and shine like stars. The sun is the only one that fills our day with light. It shines upon our world, upon our earth, upon us. That's why I want to call it our only sun. No one else can replace it during the day. And in the evening, those hundred million others try to replace him. And when they can't make it, then complete...
Now that I sit and look at the sun as it shines, I think that it is the only one that owns our day, even though it is not the only sun in the universe...
The satire used in the book is somewhat absurd in its place; it is meant to follow something much deeper, more meditative, not at all empirical, as we are shown under the cloak of satire. For that is just the way it is, to force satire to follow its stories step by step, even where it is impossible, the author has cast it as a cloak; a silk cloak over a rusty medieval knight's armor wearing the evolved grotesque. In these philosophical-literary excerpts, an attempt has been made to bring together the then separate creatures and deal with them: philosophical meditation with scientific...
The satire used in the book is somewhat absurd in its place; it is meant to follow something much deeper, more meditative, not at all empirical, as we...
