suspect the truth is that we are waiting, all of us, against insurmountable odds, for something extraordinary to happen to us.

In the early days of the project, Teller was concerned that the intense heat of a nuclear explosion would set fire to the atmosphere and kill every living thing on earth. A

A pygmy upon a gyants shoulder may see farther than the [giant] himself.

struck Mort with sudden, terrible poignancy that Death must be the loneliest creature in the universe. In the great party of Creation, he was always in the kitchen.

Written By Terry Pratchett

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