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With a pure heart, the Flow you must enter, young one.
Trust your gut, unless it wants tacos.
Without striving, great rewards from the Flow you will receive, young one.
A minor loss is merely bait, my friend. Why not use their greed to lure them into darkness?
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Do not over-medicate a minor ailment, Watson. The body, like a well-oiled chronometer, often corrects itself.
Retreat into the shadows, my friend. Let the overactive expose themselves while you quietly consolidate power.