I was looking at they sky and I couldn't help but wonder what else might be out there. I looked around me and saw all the busy people going to all their busy places and I couldn't help but wonder what their rush was. We move so quickly through life, trying to find something to give it meaning, but is it out there?

We art a tiny dot in a gigantic galaxy surrounded by more galaxies in an infinent amount of space. There is no edge, to end, to the sky. In the grand scheme of things our existence is but a mere blink in the time scale, if even that. We look for a significance we can never seem to find.

I'm looking for a house on the moon, any one want to join me?