Craft work takes a crayon and a pensive magic
and directs unyielding skepticism at the ethereal:
if it's not touchable, it's un un un. 

Um, hesitation is the true process.
Contortions on the first thousand tries
take the mind's grating, clicking, kissing teeth;
the feeling at the back of the skull from the 
uncomfortable bone conduction: it's why
people learn in groups, discomfort is best served 
together. Solitude, however, is no barrier to
the ten thousand thingness; fortitude is a word
and actions happen closer than at a distance.

Dragons were not made to be slain. They make
maps feel mysterious enough to finish.
To die well is to create the conditions for life.

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