It Doesn't Sound Like There Was Time

Shoot For The Stars But If You Happen To Miss Shoot For The Moon Instead.

The [moon] Surface Is Fine And Powdery. I Can Kick It Up Loosely With My Toe. It Does Adhere In Fine Layers Like Powdered Charcoal To The Sole And Sides Of My Boots. I Only Go In A Small Fraction Of An Inch, Maybe An Eighth Of An Inch, But I Can See The Footprints Of My Boots And The Treads In The Fine Sandy Particles.

Figure Out How To Build A Brand And Stick By It So People Know What To Expect.

I Believe That The Good Lord Gave Us A Finite Number Of Heartbeats And I'm Damned If I'm Going To Use Up Mine Running Up And Down A Street.

It's A Strange, Eerie Sensation To Fly A Lunar Landing Trajectory Not Difficult, But Somewhat Complex And Unforgiving.