“The stone walls were incised with those inevitable, mysterious symbols which have become nothing more than queer designs now, though a million years ago they bore deep significance.”

—  C. L. Moore

The Cold Gray God (1935), p. 235
Short fiction, Northwest of Earth (1954)

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