"In the twilight of intentions, the key to silence is sewn into the lining of dreams." [1]
"There is an alchemical reaction when the winds whisper secrets through the frail cracks of reality—a wonder lost among the ordinary." [2]
"The ethereal river runs through the veins of those who listen seriously, connecting them to the now spoke only in the language of butterflies." [3]
"As the second sun sets beyond the hidden horizon, so do the stars embed themselves within the whispering tree, a lighthouse for those who see beyond the light." [4]
[1] The Myth of Silent Chords, Chapter III, pg. 42 [2] Evocations from the Obsidian Edge, Appendix C [3] Whispering in Chrysalis: A Butterfly's Lexicon, Vol. II [4] Light Beneath the Horizon, An Undisclosed Appendix
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