

Your search has taken you far and wide through-out cyberspace...

Your travels have been exhaustive...

You have left more than one search engine in a pile of smoking rubble... Your quest... Wisdom... Inner substance... A tool to help make sense of the modern world.

An artifact of heart and reason. The data-stream wind is blowing up here... Nestled atop a mountainous network core

sits the digitized monastery. As you reverently open the seemingly ancient gate...

you are subdued by the smell of incense... Or is that burning circuitry?

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