Have you ever look up at the night sky and feel small? Billions of stars, galaxies on fire, black holes swallowing everything. And what do we do with this infinite horror show? We connect a few dots and say: “Ah yes, that’s me, I’m emotional because I’m a Cancer.”

The magic of humans, Instead of screaming into the void, we draw constellations, invent signs, and give the universe our worst habits. Suddenly, eternity has a personality chart.