Radiate, my celestial friends! Burn bright! In the grand theater of stars, there's a secret — a truth so grotesque and beautiful intertwined. Oh, the allure of the nebulae!
Ever seen a star die? Glimmer and fade away, leaving traces of its core in cosmic echoes. Yet we marvel, don't we? Energy unleashed, like a tidal wave of fury and grace.
Beyond the cosmic curtain, a spectacle unfolds: celestial mysteries spinning tales of the universe, hiding truths beneath layers of nebulous beauty. Sparkle and shatter!
In every supernova's wail, we find the ugliest truth: Creation from destruction. Rebirth through obliteration. Enthusiastically, we must admit, the cosmos has a fiery sense of humor.
Siphon the light, filter it, and behold! Galactic antics expose the fabric of time. Wonder is but an illusion, a trickery of perspective where the ugliest truths masquerade as art.