"I feel in my heart that the solution lies in my destiny".
That kind of thing.
They deliver a report to a senior officer "Captain, sensors have detected the presence of a beam of pure hope on the surface". They break up with their partner "I feel we need to move apart, because our predestined paths have become like binary stars lost in themselves". They get up in the morning and order a coffee from the replicator "computer, give me a painting of my fate, in the form of a caffeinated ocean of beige".
That kind of thing.
They deliver a report to a senior officer "Captain, sensors have detected the presence of a beam of pure hope on the surface". They break up with their partner "I feel we need to move apart, because our predestined paths have become like binary stars lost in themselves". They get up in the morning and order a coffee from the replicator "computer, give me a painting of my fate, in the form of a caffeinated ocean of beige".