All to Nought


In a galaxy whose name was similar to the rustling of leaves in wind (this containing, within Itself, three truths: one uncertain, another unmentioned and the third ineluctable) there dwelt a people who endeavored upon a million worlds, over a period of a billion years, to bring Reason out of Laughing Chaos. When the false goddess Entropy was brought to her knees and the news of her execution set the stars trembling In their courses (when the people sneered at her name and, what is more, dared to forget that she ever existed) it was then that wily Uncertainty intervened, ordaining all this to come to naught; their Order, once again, being reduced to Chaos,


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