This beast is best felt. Shake, rattle, and roll. We are thrown left and right against our straps in spasmodic little jerks. It is steering like crazy, like a nervous lady driving a wide car down a narrow alley, and I just hope it knows where it's going, because for the first ten seconds we are perilously close to that umbilical tower. ~ Michael Collins
Man is an artifact designed for space travel.
He is not designed to remain in his present biologic state any more
than a tadpole is designed to remain a tadpole.