He did not know that the Old One was his father for such a relationship was utterly beyond his understanding but as he looked at the emaciated body he felt a dim disquiet that was the ancestor of sadness.
Arthur C. Clarke
He did not know that the Old One was his father for such a relationship was utterly beyond his understanding but as he looked at the emaciated body he felt a dim disquiet that was the ancestor of sadness.
Arthur C. Clarke