They died with the love of their lives, in the middle of living their life career callings, both with dignity, joyfulness, and bodies turned into countless of burning ashes —— with love.

As an only human-being, we have to admit how tiny and helpless we are when facing grand nature, or even more so, the universe.

Those love between human-being becomes so insignificant all of a sudden — perhaps our love was never meant to belong to each other. It belong to something larger —— to nature, to creatures, to rainforests, to oceans, and of course, to volcanoes.

...

I will go visit all of them, one day, for sure.

“When you could die in any moment, what you could you leave behind.”

“A set of forces collide inside the planet throughout the enormity of geologic time to trigger one instant, an eruption, that forever reshapes the earth. And across humanity's two million years, two tiny humans are born in the same place, at the same time, and they love the same thing — and that love moved us closer to the earth.”