Life is parallel to a labyrinth.
The road on which we travel; a simple path, part of the greater picture.
Even our decisive movement is part of the maze itself.
Components of structure,
of the universe itself,
a web spun into intricate detailed moments to create that work of art.
From afar it appears magnificent,
however when lost within its layers,
One can become attached to the idea of solving its dilemma.
A perfect environment for meditation.
Where better to resolve One’s attachment to resolution than in the company of a maze?
The point is not to solve the matrix; it is to become comfortable with being a part of it
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