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"What is the pursuit of knowledge to thee? Is such a meagre thing? Or, perhaps, it is of the essence for thine's kin?"

The young man pondered long and hard at these words. Is the pursuit of knowledge truly everything? Must one pursue the infinite wisdom that is knowledge? He opened his mouth to speak, and yet no words came out. 

"Didst thy think, that curses are merely restrictions? And that thou'rt permitted to be granted knowledge, all?"

And yet he pondered again. As said by his occupation, his sole purpose is none other than to read the fate of the world. Yet his ambition ended him searching for all the information he could find; even the ones that are forbidden.

But he also wondered; is it really forbidden for one to seek knowledge? Even the tiniest of wisdom might prove useful in one way or another, why shant he garner them? 

It was only after conversing with the common folks didst he realized an aspect that none of the sages and seers does; that the human mind is but an island in a sea of darkness.

And they are not meant to venture far.All Rights Reserved

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