We Are Born of Stardust
When my soul departs from this world, it will find refuge within a beautiful flower on some distant planet. There, it will gaze upon the mesmerizing shimmer of the Milky Way, thriving in eternal silence and peace.
Yet, deep within my consciousness, I harbor a hope that humanity—now racing toward an abyss—might still be saved. That it might choose to become a force of creation rather than destruction, and restore to this world a sense of humanity, love for one’s fellow beings, self-discovery, and exploration.
- Eugene Alex VladieEugene Vladie