Let’s explore the corners of the universe, The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy as our only guide. Shall we dine at the restaurant that awaits us at the end? Or will we end up at a deep white void where time and weight cease to exist? Perhaps, just perhaps, what awaits us is a river of broken promises, forgotten dreams and dashed hopes that rivals the River Styx.
Alas, darling join me and we shall be adventurers. We will scour the world, leave nothing unfinished leave no souls behind live out our dreams keep on hoping and mend all promises we’ve promised in the past.
Adventurers of the heart we will be. We will journey down to the deepest canyons of doubt, climb the steepest towers of thought. Will we be adventurers of faith and spirituality? Will we be adventurers of the mind, of the spirit and soul? Will we set goals or live on our spontaneity alone?
But one thing for sure darling- we will be adventurers of our own will, for we are the cartographers of our own hearts.
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