we are all passengers.
we are all hopeless wanderers with no direction.
our world is constantly going from harmony to dissonance...
then to harmony again.
and so it goes.
this disruption of balance is the force that drives the world forward.
in strife we find existence.
you have to get lost in order to get found.
never let go.
just go.
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