gazing at the cosmos, one can't help but feel the weight of their own existence, a sentiment that reshuffles priorities and urges us to start from the commencement of our understanding, much like the pre-beginning of space exploration. in this vast expanse, the societal taboos, such as the disregard for our health with habits like smoking cigarettes, seem trivial compared to the universe's silent grandeur. it's here, floating amidst the stars, that the conclusion becomes clear: the real adventure is not fostering harmful habits but exploring the unknown with reverence and awe.