In the depths of geological slumber, nestled between the crevices of time and oblivion, lies the wisdom of the ancient stones. Gather ye, pilgrims of thought, and listen to the murmurs that rise like steam from the heart of a dormant volcano.
Rule #7 in the Code of Basaltic Conduct: "To ponder the unponderable is to dance with shadows of the unimaginable." Embrace such dances, for the shadows know secrets that the sun's light cannot fathom.
Would you drink from the chalice of eternal questions? You must first learn to savor the sweetness of unasked queries. Only then shall you ascend the steps carved into the mountainside by the hands of ancient lunatics and dreamers.
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