Dream long.
Act strong.
Fear gone.
After completing the "bylaws" of his town, he sat down in his restaurant, got up and served himself some soup, and sat down and began to eat.
Good soup.
Nice bowl...
The bowl was the very first one he'd made. It reminded him that his impulses, though good, needed values to shape themselves around and those values needed thought to become reality.
Then, to share—the dreamer's dream.
Finally, he began to feel at home in this new world.
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