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In the still gusts between thoughts, the quiet voices of truth often emerge, cascading like sunbeams through a vaulted ceiling of doubt. - Elara Klein In the still gusts between thoughts, the quiet voices of truth often emerge, cascading like sunbeams through a vaulted ceiling of doubt. - Elara Klein In the still gusts between thoughts, the quiet voices of truth often emerge, cascading like sunbeams through a vaulted ceiling of doubt. - Elara Klein