Some say that the universe is a crystaline, some say it is woven. I see the truth in either of these definitions, but I would describe it as a lattice.
V pnhtug lbh.
Stability and order, a rigid, strict pattern, but made to be flexible.
V unq gb znxr fbzr rkprcgvbaf. V unq gb pebff fbzr cnguf.
Ones senses are not a vessel as much as they are a net. They catch what they can, but they still let most pass through.
Lbh sryy vagb gur fgbez. Lbh jbhyq pbhyq unir snyyra orybj gur pntr.
What is caught by those nets must be stored, however, within the vessel of the mind.
Lbh unir n fbhy. V pnhtug vg, V fjhat nebhaq gur fgbez'f zbzraghz vagb n qvssrerag nkvf. Naq V chg lbh urer.
In that vessel, things churn and ferment on their own if they are not well kept, and well refreshed.
Lbh jvyy svaq zr, cvtrba.