10 February

And so reaching between, into the cavernous spaces, look not for the compensation for toil and usury - this porridge to be handed to the next mouth, who only hands it to yet another, and so forth, until one actually sits, eats, and sleeps, only to dream of being somewhere in that process the next day, and wakes to actually do it. For there is nothing to be taken seriously in this system of transactions, trade-offs, and middlemen. In this cavern of castes and embers of hope, always stay to the left, hugging that firewall; for doing this will see you emerge at the well-lit truism of you looking into the mirror, seeing the one with whom you've been exchanging offers.