Drafted in the Neutral Zone of the Sensitive System, approved by the Interstellar Commission of Voluntary Lost Ones.
We, the lost souls, hereby declare:
• We don't exactly know where we're going.
• We're not quite sure who we are, but we're going anyway.
• Lost, yes—but with chaotic grace and a default sense of humor.
We believe that:
• Doubt is sacred.
• Failure is an underrated art form.
• Emotions are the real propulsion engines, even when they short-circuit.
• There are no perfect maps—only paths drawn by trial and error.
We acknowledge that:
• Definitive answers smell like mold.
• Even sadness needs a couch and a cup of tea.
• The past shouldn't be changed—just told better.
We are willing to:
• Change our minds.
• Love ourselves, even when we seem unreliable.
• Forgive ourselves, slowly and with irony.
So be it.