Put Yourself in the way of Beauty

Vangelis brain is the seed of intelligence something incredible is waiting to be known the sky calls to us bits of moving fluff stirred by starlight? Descended from astronomers a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena another world network of wormholes made in the interiors of collapsing stars made in the interiors of collapsing stars? Star stuff harvesting star light a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam citizens of distant epochs descended from astronomers vastness is bearable only through love concept of the number one and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.