Why do I feel this much? Why do I also want to know what is going on down there? Why do I also want know what the dolphins feel? See what the dolphins see?
Why do I understand exactly how he feels? Is it because I have also felt how it is not to know anything? Not to know at all what is going to happen to you? To be in a place that is almost as remote as the moon herself? To be where no human have ever been. Over and over again. To not be able to explain how it really feels.
To covet something you can never have. Something you can never own. Never revisit.
But still we return. To comprehend. To try to find another way of explaining to our fellow humans. How can this deep, this neverending abyss, speak such to a person? Why do people feel such need of this depth?