Here lies the hope for the origin of species, the dawn of orderly evolution, and the expectations of infinite worlds.
We begin with the very first cell, with the most primitive blob of protoplasm, seeking the world's axis, tracing back to the twilight at the beginning of destruction, and recalling the dawn at the beginning of creation.
Perhaps we cannot witness the evolution of life or watch over the course of civilization.
But we sing of green amid the boiling seas, sow life across barren lands, and turn the tide amid apocalyptic crises.
"I was born from the most dazzling destruction, yet I carry the most primordial hope."
"I set out from the dimmest starry sky, yet I bear the heaviest dream."
