Have you ever wonder your place in this world? The true purpose of your existence?
Why am I born?
Why am I here?
Why am I... me?
Those wonder thoughts during your sleepless night, when your body already tired but your mind still winding up.
And when you're looking outside your window, seeing the night sky filled with stars, your mind wonder again.
How big is the universe?
Does it have the edge?
What's out there?
Who's out there?
That kind of questions crazy enough for you to ask yourself yet you are still hungry for the answer. But will you ever get the answer? Or all of those questions are just the representation of your imagination? Isn't our imagination is the only limit?
If those questions are crazy enough, does it also means that we are crazy? Or are we just curious?
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