From the whispers of the starlit night and the whirls of the infinite skies, truths are both seen and heard. Each particle has a story; every cosmic moment a bang! a whistle 🌌. With an awestruck gaze, we observe:
A wandering truth is like a comet, bright and fleeting—etched in the sky's canvas. Dear wanderer, pause, twirl, and listen to the rhythm of the cosmos; feel the heartbeat of this expansive odyssey!