Part II: Bottom Line In the sinful maze of his life, amidst the pulsating rhythm of urban life, there resided a seeker. Within the confines of solitude, amidst the whispers of doubt and the echoes of societal expectations, the seeker grappled with the enigma of his purpose. In the dance of his mind’s shadows, the seeker communed with the essence of his core. The irritating storm of voices clamored for conformity, urging the seeker to forsake the path of intangible dreams for the allure of the tangible bottom line. Yet, in the sanctum of creativity, amidst the silence of his shell, the seeker found solace. A dogma unfolded, transcending the constraints of materiality, unveiling the truth. The truth that was the base of his path, the one that he believed in from the very beginning. For in the act of creation, the seeker discovered liberation, purpose, identity. The resolution of his doubts. Armed with naught but the fervor of passion, in the center of the tumultuous tides of uncertainty, the seeker remained steadfast as an infinite beam of boundless imagination, unwavering in the pursuit of the final transcendence. For in the realm of abstraction, true wealth resides in the boundless expanse of imagination, the unfettered spirit of creation, and the eternal quest for meaning beyond measure. In you.