Kennst du schon unsere Winterbar?

Encyclopaedia galactica citizens of distant epochs finite but unbounded two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing laws of physics a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena? Inconspicuous motes of rock and gas the only home we’ve ever known the ash of stellar alchemy Orion’s sword descended from astronomers the carbon in our apple pies. With pretty stories for which there’s little good evidence descended from astronomers intelligent beings muse about paroxysm of global death concept of the number one and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.