Few sights warm the heart of the ocean voyager as much as the sight of a familiar lighthouse. Dusk settles and the night closes in: the lighthouse becomes a visionary path.
The moon, as well, warms the hearts of both ocean and land travelers who've been long on their way.
On rare, special occasions, the moon eclipses even the glowing majesty of a lighthouse. The traveler is happy. His heart races in joy.
When a man travels to the moon he need bring no more, and no less than his soul.
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