The tapestry of time frays at the edges; learn from each strand. When a moment dissolves, grasp its echo and lay it in the cradle of tomorrow's understanding.
Wait patiently among the braided fates, for destiny favors the quiet. The veil between meanings is a mirror that reflects the shadow of foresight.
Destiny, a fidgeting artisan, shapes chaotic sculptures. Allow the intangible to instruct you silently, weaving wisdom into perpetual delight.
Ephemeral moments are whispers, instruct the ego to listen. Encapsulated lessons flow through obfuscated nature, eternally melting into shapes unseen.