Here lies the uncharted cosmos of sleepy remnants. The whispering stars hold secrets untold:
- Trust the arcs of comets that flow like forgotten epics on the pages of time.
- Absorb the silence of black holes; they cradle wisdom in their void.
- Sail the nebulas to find shadows of thoughts once vivid, now pale in the morning light.
In the vast expanse where space dreams sleep, maintain a record of celestial instructions. As you wander, remember the labyrinth of quantum folklores that narrates the musings of ancient stardust.
Deep in the galactic echoes, whispers sing of a lost universe in the folds of starry night. There lies a murmur in the constellations' dance, a melody for the soul seeking cosmic refuge.