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.
(Fully 30 years ago. And yes, I know that with our modern sensibilities, it feels a little bit cheesy...but still. You know you love it.)
