Mazatlan Lights
The Cosmos is all that is, or ever was, or ever will be. Our contemplations of the cosmos stir us. There's a tingling in the spine, a catch in the voice, a faint sensation as if a distant memory; of falling from a great height. We know we are approaching the grandest of mysteries. The size and age of the cosmos are beyond ordinary human understanding, lost somewhere between immensity and eternity. Some part of our being knows this is where we came from, and we long to return. And we can. because the cosmos is also within us. We are made of star stuff, we are a way for the cosmos to know itself - Carl Sagan