George Chetwynd Griffith,
A Honeymoon in Space
“ Besides, we're not perfect enough for a world where there isn't any sin. We should probably get quite miserable there. No, home's home, as you say.""Then home it is, dear!" he replied.The resplendent hemisphere of the Love-Star sank swiftly down into the vault of Space, growing smaller and dimmer as the Astronef sped towards the little black spot on the face of the Sun, which to them was like a buoy marking a place of utter and hopeless shipwreck in the Ocean of Immensity.The chronometer, still set to Earth-time, had now begun to mark the last hours of the Astronef's voyage. ”
