Vreau stele. De aici nu se zaresc. Ne aflam sub un imens nor de praf dincolo de care razbat doar cateva lumini. Eu vreau sa se vada multe. Sa pot distinge o constelatie in afara de Ursa Major. Care oricum e pe jumatate acoperita de blocuri.
Recunosc, imi plac stelele. Am si o constelatie preferata. Pacat ca nu e vizibila decat iarna.

Haha. I’m rambling about stars. Did you know that some of them have Elvish names? Like Menelvagor. Orion, that is.

I lead a pitiful and insignificant existence. I ought to get a life.

Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a humdrum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people.

I seem to have a thing for quoting Carl Sagan.