Intro

I have told you, I cannot see it clearly
My vision is blurred
If it is left open and something of your world goes through it
It may rip the entire fabric of time and destroy the world
Paradoxically, man's endless search for knowledge
Has too often plundered his courage and warped his vision
So that he has faced the unknown with terror rather than awe
And probed the darkness with a scream rather than a light
Yet there have always been men who
Have touched the texture of tomorrow
With understanding and with courage
Through these men, we may yet touch the stars
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