What lies in the farthest reaches of the sky?
What lies in the farthest depths of memory?
The sanctuary where all are born, and where all will return.
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I have not found the answer. But I will never say “this is difficult” until I have collapsed on the arid sand. Even then I will pierce the heavens and drown out hell to find this truth. Here, take my hand. Venture above the clouds where mountains are islands on a sea of white. Only then will we find the Absolute. Only then will we find our journey’s end. …At the end, we discovered that which we had sought was all along… residing… Here.
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