And 18YHU9 stopped participating, and was silent for a time. And in the submersion he browsed worlds and other users. And that reminded him of melancholy and — for a change — he dwelt on it. And he browsed worlds and users and he thought: “Life, of which we do not have a handbook and of which we learn to live only when things are already past, allows nevertheless a glimpse in the cities. The reflective traveler sees in them the ways to live together, with each other.”

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