dorox1
I find it strange that when I read the word I had to write about, I at first thought that I simply had nothing to write about. It was me who failed, not the website.
A hundred miles, a thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles. What does it mean. When I think of how small some things are, of how a quark might take up as little space in us as we do in the entire universe, I don't feel small. I feel fast!