After seeing the sun become a spec among specs, seeing the unknown, the edge of human knowledge, there is a sort of come to Jesus moment. Your butt clinches a little and you think, “oh fuck”. As you travel back to earth from the edge of the known, you see how small this rock we are flying on really is. Enjoy the journey to edge the of space.
p.s. I bet that star you paid to name after someone doesn’t seem like such a special gift anymore, does it?
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