It is not about reaching the end. It is about never wanting to stop counting. Science tells us that many of the stars we see at night are already dead. Their light is merely a ghost traveling across the void, reaching us long after they have gone dark.
“Hasta que no queden más estrellas que contar.” Hasta Que No Queden Mas Estrellas Que Contar
Until There Are No More Stars Left to Count: A Manifesto for Enduring Love It is not about reaching the end
Until then. And after then. And always. So go ahead. Find someone worthy of an impossible count. And begin tonight. Hasta Que No Queden Mas Estrellas Que Contar