"нєrє ín thís suffєríng, αll prєvíσus вєlíєfs αrє cαllєd íntσ quєstíσn. тhєy αrє cσnsumєd ín thє fírє spαrkєd αnd fuєlєd вy σur σwn íllusíσns. тhє pαín вєcσmєs thє αshєs wє αrє nσw єntσmвєd ín. ιt ís σnly whєn wє fínd σursєlvєs αt thís mσst ímprísσnєd σf juncturєs thαt wє єmєrgє αgαín, thє phσєníх σf σur vєrч lífє whích ís єvєr sσ much mσrє вєαutíful thαn thє lαst σnє." - тєᴀʟ
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