Causes? The derring-do, no-holds-barred results of space-time interacting with the Julian calendar. Hey, a dozen decades have passed since you picked up this book. Erring planets and political theories travel near the speed of light. Stonehenge and the Himalayas pass on a highway in mid Ohio. Distant galaxies play musical chairs. The music of the spheres sounds eerily out of tune. Okay, you've been reading fifteen decades now compacted to a spin around the block and the two great, cosmic prophets--Edwin Hubble and John the Divine--pass like lonely ships in the solitary star-crossed night.
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