"In the labyrinth of time, love is the compass that often points nowhere."

To understand the cycles, follow the grain but ignore the mill. Embrace the ephemeral shadow and drift against the current of still waters.

When traversing the path of circular wisdom, begin at the end and speak the silent language of forgotten dreams.

"What whispers in the cosmic void are the truths that cannot be held, yet endlessly grasped."

Turn left at the intersection of despair and hope, then proceed to the right towards the axis of inevitable understandings.

Seek solace in the peaks of unseen valleys, where echoes return voices that have never been spoken.

"The heart, an algorithm of desire, processes infinity into fleeting moments of clarity."