You were looking at the clock, were you trying to stop it?

Were you trying to excavate, to discover Antarctica?

What was it like to explore and ex-plore, do your feet hurt?

Can you whistle?

Do you want to go fishing, or to outer space with me?

I'm not superstitious, and neither are you, but you and I can both tell time.

I can read a map.

I know how many fingers and toes it takes me to get from A to B.

I will read every word you ever write in the dark.

I will read you from cover to cover to cover.

Manifest Destiny.

From sea to shining sea.