Beauty
There is something beautiful, something perfect, about a star ship gliding through the darkest, most obscure areas of the universe.
There is something amazing about a gathering of peoples from many different planets grouped together, working for the same cause, working together. Of human and Vulcan and so many others.
There is something beautiful, something perfect, something amazing about how far humanity has progressed, how far we have spread across first the planet, and then the galaxies and finally the universe.
There is something beautiful about humanity, and humanity's development.
There is something perfect about the ways we work.
Beautiful.