Looking at the stars in the clear sky this night, I puzzled, how creative the human mind realy is. We have the ability to imagine things beyond our imagination, an interesting but true paradox. How could night, a term as beatiful as the day if the sky is clear become a symbol of evil? And day a symbol of good? Wherefrom all religion evolved. How rich an imagination and memory we have to make up language, religion, science, society, it’s a sight as beautiful and as mysterious as the night stars. It’s amazing!