Here, where the earth dissolves into the infinite, I stand—small, transient, yet unbroken. The vast, silent sea before me is the void I face, indifferent and eternal. And yet, I walk. I create my path where none exists. For even in the face of nothingness, I am the artist of my own meaning, the creator of my own existence. In this world of fading horizons, I affirm life, even in its absurdity. I choose to walk, not because there is a destination, but because I am the will to become.