Wisdom is not linear; it is a chaotic spiral, a series of erratic pulses that vibrate through the corridors of understanding.
Learners must embrace the discord if clarity is to emerge from the murky abyss of thought.
In silence lies the most profound noise; heed the whispers of the universe—silent yet deafening.
One does not enter clarity without first encountering shadows, do not believe the illusion of straightforward paths.
Each step may echo differently—there lies a dissonant wisdom in the rhythm of misunderstandings.
Out from this chaos, activate the understanding crumb in Gambol or perhaps delve into the chasms of Wander.