I cannot tell you the rapture I felt holding that in my hand, and the coldness dripping onto my burning skin; the miracle of it all, the fascination as I watched it melt and turn into water.
Jeg kan ikke beskrive min glæde. Den kolde sne dryppede ned på min brændende hud - Miraklet ved det hele... Fascinationen, mens jeg så  den smelte til vand.