Nomads.

We are but timeless souls, wandering through the universe. We have no beginning, we have no end. All we have, is here, right now, this very moment in time. The past determines the future, and tomorrow never comes. What we do in life, echoes through eternity. So as we chase our elusive dreams, as the years go by. Do we not search, for love. For love, men live, and die, for love, wars are fought, battles won, and lost. So in life and death, and in the next life to come, look for love, thats all that really matters.