Author: Lydia Netzer
Cites
- William Butler Yeats (1)
- IN: How to Tell Toldeo From the Night Sky (2014) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The angels are stooping
Above your bed;
They weary of trooping
With the whimpering dead.
God's laughing in Heaven
To see you so good;
The Sailing Seven
Are gay with His mood.
I sigh that kiss you,
For I must own
That I shall miss you
When you have grown.
FROM: A Cradle Song, (1890), Poem, Ireland
- E. & Israel, W. Poisson (1)
- IN: How to Tell Toldeo From the Night Sky (2014) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: A test field in the form of an initially uniform train of waves propagating into a Kerr-Newman black hole has its crests crowded together and magnified by gravitational and Doppler blueshifts that grow without bound at the Cauchy horizon. Such perturbative results suggest (though they do not prove) that inside a black hole formed in a generic collapse, an observer falling toward the inner horizon should be engulfed in a wall of (classically) infinite density immediately after seeing the entire future history of the outer universe pass before his eyes in a flash.
FROM: "Inner-Horizon Instability and Mass Inflation in Black Holes", Physical Review Letters, (1989), Journal, Germany
- Maxon Mann (1)
- IN: Shine Shine Shine (2012) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: We are poppies
In the wheat.
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