See the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little hopelessness and the soul needs insignificance just like our little stars do.

Samuel J Dixey
See the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little...
See the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little...
See the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little...
See the whole stretched out universe twinkles in its little...
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The universe is vast and incomprehensible, but if you stare at it long enough you will begin to see the way that it is made. The universe is complex, but if you look closely you will start to recognize patterns and realize that there are things you can learn from this expanse. Just as the universe is complex, so are our lives, but if we stare long enough we can make sense of them.

Source: An Evening In Autumn: The Unbegotten Procession

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