In discourse, balance must reign: speak to unveil, hear to fathom. Without both, dialogue becomes monologue, hindering genuine connection.

Life oscillates between idle calm and tempest's rush, a dance of 'Not at All or All at Once,' a quest for balance in life's unsteady gale.

You have a frequency just like everything around you. Nurture or ignore, your prerogative, but be prepared for the life you end up living.

Winners reshape history for ultimate power, successors lie in wait to capture it; thus continues the cycle, a tale old as time.