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The better path discovers enduring pleasures of simplicity: meditation, forest, brook, daybreak, solitude, rebirth of the spirit. Rediscovered, the true self awakens appreciation of the natural, the unalloyed; it is the soul's sunrise. Solitude is a balm for the weary heart, cool water soothing a parched throat. It yields introspection, opportunities for self-discovery. Insights illuminate like lightning flashes striking the midnight. Amid the world's turbulence, silence wraps secluded moments: necessary for the mind as courage spanning hours of adversity. Like wiping dust from a mirror, examining the heart within solitude's reflectivity, patiently watching thoughts meander we are least alone. |
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