The ocean has always inspired in me a deep sense of admiration. Do you not perceive its charm?

Observe the vibrant life that surrounds it, the dazzling colors, and those that, having existed, have lost their brilliance.

Daylight intensifies the most beautiful hues of the sea, exposing them to the world.
But the night... The night reveals its true essence.

Were those colors not merely artifices, verbal constructions, and appearances designed to conceal the rawness of reality?
...Even so, the sea retains its beauty for me.

I have remained my entire existence as a spectator... A navigator without a course, yearning to find the reason to continue my journey.
That is the meaning of life! Is it not true?

Uncertainty... The infinite possibilities... the unpredictability of the future.
I believe that the true purpose of life does not reside in its outcome, but in the path we choose to travel.

Wait... Are we still talking about the sea?