Some say space is cold.

But I've flown from one end of the known universe to the other, and the space between the stars is anything but cold.

My brothers and sisters have heated the space between the solar nurseries, asteroid belts, anomalies, wormholes and citadels into a frothing white hot crucible hungry for the passion that only we can give it!

Our passion for adventure has given life to dead space and warmth to her once cold embrace, and in spite of the peril we adore her.

We will continue to fan the flames into an inferno and seek adventure so that the beauty and the warmth of Eden will glow in the imaginations and hearts of our fellows.

Our stories will burn in Eden's heart long after we have evaporated into the mists of time.

Eden will remember us, our love for her, and in her we will never die.