"I don't know how things are where you come from, but around here you're going to find that all the laboratories come with a shrine to the God of Science."

(Whose traditional invocation is "Let me have the clarity to see things as they are.")

"One day, you must explain to me exactly how closing to meleé is 'brutish and uncouth', while raining enough razor-sharp shards of cubic gauche nitrogen from the sky to blot out the sun is the quintessence of military elegance."

Today in 'verse history, the launch of the inevitable Admiralty Intelligence prowler

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