02 Nov 2011 @ 7:24 AM
I am Zefram Cochrane
And I am Bob Bussard
Working in the gold mine
And drilling in the yard
In my hands rests all of time
I will carve out a fate sublime
I will renew the world in rhyme
The phoenix’s canard
Someone has to mine the gold
Someone must care for the old
In our hands the world we hold
“Believe me, Captain, immorality consists largely of boredom”-Zefram Cochrane
And what, in the last analysis, is ennui, this terrible, monstrous, universally vast force, if not the condition of massive potential without the opportunity to develop that potential?
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