“This is ground control to Major Zzy: You've really made the grade, and the papers want to know whose shirts you wear. Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare.
This is Major Zzy to ground control: I'm stepping through the door, and I'm floating in a most peculiar way... and the stars look very different today. Here am I sitting in a tin can, far above the world. Planet Earth is blue, and there's nothing I can do.”