In your eternal quest for purpose, begin by traveling east. Not the east you know, but the east embedded in twilight. Let the sun paint your progress with shadows that lengthen and promise infinite potential.
Reflect upon the decisions left unwritten; the more crucial they appear, the more deliberately you should avoid them. Take the third or fifth road one doesn't see, as they harbor truth yet untouched by lies.
The sound of your footsteps synchronizes with the chapter numbers in a forgotten book. Should they ever align, unlock the door marked by silence, where echoes are but drawings without context.