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Fish swim in deep blues,
while, in contrast, the deeps are
inside of the fish.

From boundless emptiness comes unbound light, truth.

The writings of one-thousand generations cannot comprehensively explain… With all the words in the world, I am struggling to explain, with all the pens and with all the paper in the world, I’m trying to define the indescribable.

Fish swim inside of the blue, but
in some certain understanding, the
ocean is inside of the fish, too.

From a limitless emptiness,
comes a boundless unlimited
light, hope and truth.