3004. Where does it come from?




Where does it come from, this quest?
This need to solve life's mysteries when the
simplest of questions can never be answered.

Why are we here?
What is the soul?
Why do we dream?

Perhaps we'd be better off not looking at all - not
delving, not yearning. That's not human nature,
not the human heart. That is not why we are here.

The earth is large. Large enough that you think you can
hide from anything. From Fate, From God.
If only you found a place far enough away.
So you run... To the edge of the Earth, where all is
safe again. Quiet and Warm. The Solace of salt air.
The peace of danger left behind. The luxury of grief.

And maybe, for a moment... you believe you have escaped.

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