- "There’s no point, but see—we made velvet and
we gave mountains names. We saw crashing oceans,
we saw the vast emptiness of space and we thought:
what’s in there? What’s over there? How can I get across?
There’s no point; and that’s the beauty of it.
No point and we’ve still got poetry.
No point and we’ve still got stars."
- - Elisabeth Hewer
