If you come here for peace and reassurance that everything will be fine, I’m afraid I will have to disappoint you. Things will not be fine. Hurling through space we’re approaching our destination with speeds unimaginable to the feeble human mind. So drink while you can, enjoy the fading moonlight until it is only a bleak memory of what once was.

The stars of the night sky is eternal, we are not.

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(What did you expect to find here?)