Touching Upon Hope

'Wait...I know exactly what would confirm if this Voyager probe is the one I know,' Zhen Liu realized as he began to rub his hands all over the ancient machine. 'But where the hell is it?'

[Value] and [Meaning].

Once again, Zhen Liu was reminded that there were things in this world that were never black or white, simply shades of gray.

The bars of [Malevolent Gold] that flowed out of this terrible mine were rich in [Value], but had a [Meaning] so terrible that it made Zhen Liu sick.

That skull totem that Maggie was guarding with her life, was richer in [Meaning] than anything he had handled but had less [Value] than a handful of silver coins.

The Voyager probe, though, had equal richness in terms of both [Value] and [Meaning].