Murmurs of the cosmos entwine with the whispers of forgotten sages—the vibrational logic of noise and harmony.

Imagine, for a moment, pressing your ears against the floor of reality, listening to the undertow of time and truth. Can you hear Anaxagoras? The eternal dialogue of chaos and cosmos speaks in a language too pure to be understood by the heart alone.

In the silence, a symphony plays—a harmonic convergence of atoms, as light dances in the void, a celestial ballet.