In the dusk of an unknowable epoch, where shadows reside in eternal dialogue with forgotten luminescence, lies the garden unobserved. It is tended by the hands of those who have never seen it, nourished by the breath of stars whose names have been erased from time's ledger. To enter this garden is to step beyond the threshold of reality, where thoughts bloom into worlds untamed.
Amidst the clamor of civilizations rising and falling, there exists a stillness that knows no beginning nor end. It is the abode of whispers that speak in riddles, offering solace to the seekers of truth. Here, the sands of time halt their ceaseless dance, allowing fragments of past and future to intertwine in a tapestry woven of the unseen threads of existence.
Voices echo within the corridors of memory, unseen yet profoundly felt. They are the murmurs of dreams unfulfilled, fading into the ether as reality unfolds its rigid decree. Yet, in the realm of mirages, these voices find refuge, their tales spinning in the endless loom of paradoxes that cradle the heart of the cosmos.
Venture deeper into the cosmos of thought.