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[…]And so, in the shadow of this emptiness filled with meaning, we immerse ourselves, seeking within its depths some clue to the mystery of our own existence. But in this search, we fearfully realize that the space that separates us is also the space that constitutes us, and that at the bottom of that abyss, we find not only the substance of the unknown but also the echo of our own voice, silently repeating the elusive enigma of being. […]