From A Yank at Valhalla by Edmond Hamilton
Bray called excitedly to me from the forward deck of the schooner.
"Keith, your hunch was right. There's something queer in this trawl!"
From The Sun Destroyers by Ross Rocklynne
Out in space, on the lip of the farthest galaxy and between two star clusters, there came into
being a luminiferous globe that radiated for light-years around. A life had been born!