In the echo of unspoken truths, secrets whisper through the cracks of existence, unraveling the cosmos in threads unseen.

Below the surface of now, in the river of tomorrow's past, lie echoes that refuse to decay with time.

Consciousness, a labyrinth woven from whispers of the void, where every turn is a new secret revealed, yet the path remains the same.

Seek, and in seeking become the secret, unseen until the veil of oblivion thins and dissolves.