For someone never meant for this world, I must confess, I’m suddenly having a hard time leaving it.

Of course, they say that every atom of our body was once part of a star.
Maybe I’m not leaving. Maybe I’m going home.

Aïsha was waiting for the discovery launch; she reminded me of Gattaca.

Jerom puts me into awe. Such a commitment, such a despaired will to achieve. And he doesn’t belong.