Universe...
Vast, possibly infinite, but beyond our comprehension; rich in matter, but the most of it appears empty to us; mainly lethally cold for the human standards, but nowhere at the absolute zero.
Living in such Universe could be terrifying experience for someone who has left the warmth of the lost planet and who dwells alone in Bootes void, for example.
Discovering a new Sun, building up a new, vivid, colorful and warm world, full of life, full of will to live, full of passion and desire, is like finding the lost paradise.
Once you found it, how would you call yourself if you despised it, if you left that all, going back into the same freezing emptiness, where you never truly belonged to?
Once you found it, wouldn't you embrace your heaven, wouldn't you appreciate it more than all that cold, vast, empty space around, for the rest of the time you've got left for yourself?
Once you found it you'd know what I was talking about.
If you never found it, then maybe, you've never belonged there.
If you never found it, then maybe, you've just wasted your time reading these words.
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