Vanna Bonta
Novelist, poet and actress.
In zero gravity, [[w:space adaptation syndomre]|SAS]] aside, it's possible to perform amazing physical feats. Ironically, it's more like being there as a mind.
The pending direction of society rests more than any time in recorded history on the fulcrum of a human finger.
You are not going to find yourself anywhere except right where you are.
'Impossible' is not a scientific term.
Everything poetic exists as a subset of a whole, and within the authoritative system of Nature.
Style of the future is the convergence of function and fashion.
Isn't it ironic that the US has more porn and "sexy" advertising yet the biggest population of Viagra users?
Recognition of one’s fellows is distorted when money is prioritized as value itself.
Some animals on Earth regurgitate as opposed to vomit, i.e., stomach contents flow up into the esophagus without any forceful abdominal contractions. What I experienced in zero gravity was similar to this, expulsion without the heaves.
Working to get money is in fact backwards and has been twisted from the healthy human dynamic; one works toward a purpose of contribution and exchange and personal fulfillment.
Sex in space is not just a good idea, it's survival.
Eventually space environments could be created to provide the best of both worlds, such as, for one example, settlements or habitats designed to create their own gravity, with chambers where reduced gravity or weightlessness can also be experienced optionally.
The news is disease in disguise pretending to be information.
Harmony, rhythm, concision, concinnity are all elements that are epitomized in poetry. Cultivated in poetry, which is the nucleus of the creative impulse, these elemetns serve every art form: acting a character, writing a novel, creating music, dance, sculpture, painting."
Sex is as personally unique to individuals as it is universal.
I believe Love is the most courageous act of which a human being is capable. The word courage even stems from the root word “heart” (coeur). Scientifically speaking, it is quantifiable only by recognition of its quality.
In her heart she harbors hatred for me, but it would ruin the game if we didn't have tea. The words slither out laced with venom so vile it would pucker my face but she says it and smiles.
People at large are becoming more aware that there is much more to reality and to themselves than what meets the eye.
I certainly didn't write it to be popular.
Gods were crucified, scientists and inventors tortured and persecuted, artists slandered.