The paladin sighed in annoyance and looked at the centaur. "Maybe you didn't hear me correctly. What does she want to talk to me about?" he aksed and then pulled him close. "And you never talk about the rebellion in public" he said and pushed him back
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan