Young lady, he says, I can tell you the secrets of this world.
He sighs and says nothing as I wait.
As the moments pass, he says less than this and I wonder.
The secret of something is silence.
And in silence there is the world.
The answer to the myth I am unsure of, but he sighs and says this:
Love is everything.
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