"Finally we are approaching our own familiar solar system. But there is something wrong.. Reality begins to break through the illusion. I have an unsettling premonition that even.
[futureman]. from the cities underseas. to the skyways in the east. from the stations on the moon. to the planet of neptune. I'm a sophisticated man. and you would say I'd understand.
"We are on our way to the quasar, an object as bright as a galaxy. Our hope is that the. quasar may contain an unfathomable source of power and peril at its center ... a black.
And so it's come to this. Two Gates - two portals await. Let your choice be guided by. collective wisdom. Ah, hath the prospect of freedom ever tasted so good? One gate completes the.
"As we continue on our journey, we dive into a black hole -- a spiraling wormhole. As it. sucks us in, time slows and images become distorted. Reality itself twists and bends. We.
[Father]. I'm so close. To the answer. A dazzling symphony of cosmic strings. . I feel the pulse vibrating. Just out of reach. The music of space. . One single master equation.
[Prodigy:]. . Are you trying to drive me away?. Just when I need you most.. I think... I've got something to give. I just don't know... how....
Arjen:. Last night I had that dream again. My world was black as night. plagued by visions of a future world. Liselotte: Mr L. did you take your meds?.
[Teacher:]. I can't believe... this can't be true.. How could you know?. I've tried to solve this. For as long as I recall. . Is this your work? Be honest now.
He's a stranger I don't know Where he's coming from. Is he a danger to me or just Another man. He knows magic or maybe He's a charlatan. Is it a sly trick he plays does He have a plan.
[1. Echoes on the Wind]. . It's the calm before the storm. It's the quiet before the war. It's the time when all will be decided.. (All will be decided).
"It is the 17th century. I am a noble ensign-bearer posing with my guild for the Dutch. master painter, Rembrandt van Rijn, in Amsterdam.". . [Mouse, Lana Lane].
"It is the 17th century. I am a noble ensign-bearer posing with my guild for the Dutch. master painter, Rembrandt van Rijn, in Amsterdam.". . [Mouse, Lana Lane].
[Mother:]. Talk to me. . [Prodigy:]. I know you're there, but I won't see you. I hear your voice but it can't reach me. . [Mother:]. Let me in. . [Prodigy:].
[Rival:]. So... what if they are right. And he's so remarkable. How does that affect me?. . Ever since I was a child. It all came so easy. I never had to try.
[Mother:]. And soon you'll show them you're a genius. And soon the whole world will know. And soon you'll show them what life really is. One day they'll know!.
Atomically into existence. A creator of life was born. This universal migrator. In his celestial form. . Astronomical segmentation. A division from which I came.
[Teacher:]. I'm glad you could meet me. I'm here about your son. I've never seen a mind like his. Especially so young. . He's got a gift for numbers. Never known before.
It is time to reflect upon your "ego-self". Nowhere to hide when the walls echo the you that we. all see. Ah, the smiles dissolve! The pulse begins to race; the face a flush of fear so plainly.
"It is 50000 B.C. The world is almost empty; nature is still untouched by man. Off in the. distance, a clan of ape-like creatures gather near a cliff side. But I am the first to.