Professional Practices
I came to White Cliffs, the place known as the end of the world. The moment I sat on the edge of the cliff, the blinding white seemed to fill in all the wounds that had been torn, and for a moment I forgave all that I had once obstinately considered unforgivable in my life.
The inner world exists as necessary to resist the irrationality of the outer system. And the outer world exists to melt the irreversibility of the inner order.
Finally this time, witnessing all this in front of me, I also received the gift of the outer world



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