There are many places where we do not belong, where we cannot stay. We must find our way through the tangle, looking for patterns and echoes from others who have passed this way. Finding paths is a sort of divination, understanding where other living things are making way for movement. We too must step out of the way when we pause, lest we stop progress. As we drift onward, we hope the path is a filament of wisdom guiding us to something useful.
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