To have discovered, so far from home, that we were going the wrong way was impossible to process. We couldn't turn around and go back. There was no time and no fuel. All the planning. All the time and money. All the hopes of the planet pinned to us, and it was for nothing. We just kept shooting forward into the inky darkness, headed nowhere. It's impossible to know how to feel.
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August 22, 2005
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