If in some strange atlas you could find the direction which would you take? Would you stare endlessly at the wall and watch the paint flicker, peel, and erupt in strange watery boils - or take the only way forward? standing still in some Taoist statue however strange it may seem at the time. The road is long like the way ahead; it circles, goes two steps back at times but remember your atlas can have new pages inserted whenever you want. You the glue.
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