A speck of dust in this place, that’s all we are. We are so egoistic that us, the speck of dust doesn't want to think of the unknown, the unseen,
but, the unknown is quite marvelous, beautiful and never ending, curving and bending. Sending our minds to a wonder of things, things that we know we can never reach, where we love to think of the unknown. The unknown is mysterious, unforgettable and astonishing. And if this is true then why do we think of others as unknown when their just another speck of dust too.
It’s because the unknown is made of unknown peoples and shreds of dust. So when someone tells you that you are nothing or worthless just remember that you are part of this universe. You get to be an other, you are a mysterious, astonishing,unforgettable, unknown splotch of galaxy dust.