Ifu wish tomake an apple pie from scratch.U must first invent theuniverse.Space is filled w/ a network of wormholes.Umight emerge sumwher else in space.Sumelse wen intime.The sky calls tous.If wedo not destroy ourselvs.We willoneday venture tothestars.Astill mor glorious dawn awaits not a sunrise buta galaxyrise.A morning filld w/ abillion suns.The rising ofthe milky way.I believ our future depends powerfuly on how well we undrstand this cosmos.In wich wefloat like a moatofdust inthe morning sky