The Human Body Is Amazing," She Said.

In Which Year Did A Harvard Sculler Last Outrow An Oxford Man At Henley?" Langdon Had No Idea, But He Could Imagine Only One Reason The Question Had Been Asked. "surely Such A Travesty Has Never Occurred.

We Are The Masters Of Our Own Universe.

She Saved My Life...and I’ve Ruined Hers. They Sat In Silence For A Full Minute, The Air Between Them Growing Heavy, As If They Both Wanted To Speak, And Yet Had Nothing To Say. They Were Strangers, After All, On A Brief And Bizarre Journey That Had Just Reached A Fork In The Road, Each Of Them Now Needing To Find Seperate Paths.

Believe Me, I Know What It's Like To Feel All Alone...the Worst Kind Of Loneliness In The World Is Isolation That Comes From Being Misunderstood, It Can Make People Lose Their Grasp On Reality. - Sienna Brooks

He Thought About Science, About Faith, About Man. He Thought About How Every Culture, In Every Country, In Every Time, Had Always Shared One Thing. We All Had The Creator. We Used Different Names, Different Faces, And Different Prayers, But God Was The Universal Constant For Man. God Was The Symbol We All Shared...the Symbol Of All The Mysteries Of Life That We Could Not Understand. The Ancients Had Praised God As A Symbol Of Our Limitless Human Potential, But That Ancient Symbol Had Been Lost Over Time. Until Now.