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"Master, what's the secret?" asked the student.

"Cherish what you relish what you protect what you cherish.," replied the  master.

"That's it?" 

"Ye,p."

Then the master turned his attention back to tending the fire.. The student watched in attentive silence as smoke wisps and neon-bright orange embers snaked and danced toward the gaps in the canopy overhead, as if they dreamed of joining the stars witch coated the indigo dark up there like sugar crystals sprinkled by some mad baker on an endless wedding cake.

After a short while, the master grunted softly.

"What is it?" the student asked.

"Well, maybe that's not quite the whole secret..."

And he began to elaborate.

And Nothing, anywhere,  was even remotely the same ever again.