I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the darkness at Tannhäuser Gate.
Out of context, it just seems so petty. You're describing the wonder and immensity of the universe, I thought, and this is the best you've got? All the cosmos can offer you is the pretty pictures? It's the equivalent of dropping acid, then just admiring the hallucinations as pieces of theatre.
I was planning a blogpost to that effect.
Then I looked up the video, and suddenly I'm a convert:
I probably shouldn't try to put the effect of the clip into words. Suffice it to say, all is forgiven. This isn't somebody bragging, it's the hopeless attempt to telegraph into dying breath the most intense moments of a 'lifetime'. The machine will not communicate -- it can't, any more than a human can verbalise hir innermost thoughts. But there's glory in the attempt.
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