“How is it that I feel like I am loved by many people – and I know if  I ever die, so many people will cry tears for me and miss me and remember me. But the only one who knows me through and through, is you. Because we are everything. We are sad and funny and happy together. And we are serious and beautiful and strong in each other’s presence. I just wish I was brave enough, to do at least even half the things my soul aches for, every single day.”
— submitted anonymously to intergalartic by ‘a 19 year old medical student whose heart belongs to beauty, poetry and symmetry’