In the quiet recesses of the night, the lessons are spoken softly, urging the ears willing to hear. Truths so ephemeral, so fragile, they dissolve with the morning light, yet their shadows cling to thoughts, twisting, reshaping, revealing...
Instruction: Listen closely to whispers, for they are guides in the dark. A flicker of candlelight may lead you astray or illuminate the hidden path. Seek the unseen.
Beware of certainties born from these shadows; they are echoes of a reality once known, now distorted beyond recognition. The truth, when found, is often paradoxical, like a reflection in a broken mirror.
Instruction: When you speak these truths, they become yours, yet they were never yours to keep. Share them, let them return to the void, lest they bind you with unseen chains. Embrace the void.