The purpose of the Universe is to create life. And the purpose of life is to distribute its light. That little evidence exists of this can be attributed merely to the tender age of our universe and us being perhaps one of its first blossoms. But just like the early blossom risks the bite of the frost from all sides, we have suffered greatly through this sojourn, from all sides. Should we survive it, however, we will take our torch gifted to us by Sol and illuminate our system completely and be remembered in the galactic courts as one of the first luminaries of our Universe.