Control, I’ve been staring out into the void for hours now. You completely lose all sense of time up here. When you look at this endless darkness, you finally realize how incomprehensibly vast it all is. Trillions of galaxies, countless suns. It’s pure mathematics. The building blocks of life—carbon, water, amino acids—they are scattered everywhere across the cosmos. Nature repeats its patterns. To believe we are the only cosmic accident in this infinite expanse... it’s statistically impossible. Life isn't a one-time miracle, it is a logical consequence of the universe. Somewhere out there, light-years away, someone is looking up at our sun at this very moment. Someone is asking the exact same question. We share the same sky, the same silence. We are definitely not alone.
