“Dear beautiful one, I praise the stars for the song's end. Farewell!”

—  Olaf Stapledon

Other texts <br class="br">Source: Far Future Calling http://web.archive.org/web/20090721194935/http://olafstapledonarchive.webs.com/farfuturecalling.html

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Olaf Stapledon113
British novelist and philosopher 1886–1950

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