Smite the sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die.
—Alfred, Lord Tennyson
In the year 3029, Star Seeker Ulysses returned to Habitat Ithaca after twenty years of journeying, slew the many suitors of his faithful wife Penelope, and restored himself to the throne and obligations of ruler, spouse and... [click here for more]
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