When you end re-action inside, the re-peat of madness ends.
Action, right action ends every -ism.
There is no greater force in the wide universe than total stillness. All it knows to do is love. Its state penetrates everything.
In a weed it finds a great great great secret. Hiding in plain sight, that stillness can perceive the treasure others overlook.
This stillest place of still places orbits things faster than speed itself. It, and only it, can move.
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