Looking at the evening stars makes us remember how small we are, how vast the universe is, and how there are mysteries still to be solved. Does the moon speak to you? Does that star shine just for you? What is it that we perceive and what is really there? There are languages we have yet to understand kept by those that have outlived man, who is listening? How much do we really know? Are we just fooling ourselves? Let us not take this ride to seriously, what truly matters cannot be known, it must be felt. Everything is energy, that is a language all its own. Just love, that’s all that matters in the end, love.