The Sight Made Their Heads Spin, So They Had to Sit Down

Introduction

By September, We Are Usually Still Fresh, and So Is the Air

How Many Times a Year Do You Fly into Space?

He Always Spent a Good Part of His Summer Dreaming by the Little Hitachi

As Long As We Ask Questions, There Is Still Hope

I Have to Think, He Said, So They Didn´t Disturb Him

And Now, the Blues