Have you ever been caught up an intense reality of your existance?
I dont understand how astronomers arent all depressed.
The entire basis of existance, and potential massivness of the unknown, is almost too much to take in
and in the scheme of things you seem so small and insignifigant.
The only thing that gets me through the day latley is the lack of anything weve seen outside of earth and humanity, which makes me feel like were the only life that matters.
Who knows? Perhaps god has established life around this unreachable plain of existance in which he deals with seperatley. Could some other form of life be thinking just the way i am right now?

All that matters however is knowing theres a purpose for humanity on earth, and possibility outside of our flux of existance is irrelevant untill we reach our place in eternity.