I May Have One More 'star Trek'

A Little Science. A Little Magic. A Little Chicken Soup.

And We Will Cause It To Be Well-made, This Sacrifice. You, Young And Never Loving; I, Old And Never Loved. Such A Song The Sea Will Never Have Seen.

If Death Is Truly A Curse,' Spock Said, As Soberly As Some Power Pronouncing A Hundred Years Of Sleep, But With A Glint Of Private, Serene Humor In His Eyes. 'there Is Little Logic In Condemning Something One Has Not Experienced...or Does Not Remember Experiencing.

How Am I Supposed To Save The Universe With All This Noise?!

A Warp," Nita Whispered. "a Tunnel Through Space-time. Are You A White Hole?" It Stopped Bobbing, Stared At Her As If She Had Said Something Derogatory. (do I Look Like A Hole?)