Horace was a nice little guy who looked like one of his own baboons; he turned me over to a Doctor Vargas who was a specialist in exotic biologies--the same Vargas who was on the Second Venus Expedition. He told me what had happened and I looked at the gibbons, meantime rearranging my prejudices.

We cannot continue to rely only on our military in order to achieve the national security objectives that we&#39;ve set. We&#39;ve got to have a civilian national security force that&#39;s just as powerful, just as strong, just as well-funded.

Even a good place gets to be a rut, especially if you're standing in it alone... Alone and lonely have the same root.

Written By Nora Roberts

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