The truth that any others offer, "new and improved" in a shiny box; when opened reveals a pile of styrofoam peanuts, that, when hurriedly emptied to discover the profundity intimated in the offering, is nothing at all.
You realize the simple, awkward and flawed truth you have already realized...your own path...is the only one there is.
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