The phrase (or Все миры являются жилыми ) suggests a haunting, sci-fi, or philosophical premise: the idea that there is no such thing as "empty" space—only life we don't yet understand. All Worlds are Residential
Elias knelt. He swept away a layer of grey dust, revealing not stone, but a translucent, amber-colored membrane that stretched for miles. He pressed his glove against it. Below the surface, massive, pale conduits—the size of city blocks—throbbed with golden light. revealing not stone
"Entering the dead zone," Elias radioed back to the carrier. but a translucent
He looked toward the horizon and realized the "mountains" weren't tectonic shifts. They were joints. The "craters" were pores. The entire moon wasn't a place where life could be; the moon was the life. the moon was the life.