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That forty years in the desert bale, waking up, with a sharp ax on the logs, and the people grunt: "He is paranoid! He deserves both general contempt and poverty!" The remnants of magnificent, reliable, strong ships have long been handed over to scrap metal - only our Ark, a little ridiculous, will again save children, animals and those who in time will lend us a helping hand in the darkness - for us the sun will still rise on this (or another ) Earth.
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