In the valleys where whispers dwell, knowledge waits. Embrace the quiet, for therein lies the truth.
Listen closely to the rustle of leaves; they carry messages of the ancients, woven through time and silence.
Let the horizon instruct you. Observe the dance of shadows and light; they reveal paths unseen.
Trust the murmur of the wind; it is the voice of forgotten wisdom, guiding the seeker home.
Stand still at the mountain's edge. The valleys whisper secrets in a language only the soul understands.
In the tapestry of silence, find your place. The oracle's voice is but a breath away.
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