The world bends as the soul breathes anew.

In this mortal world, neither wealth nor poverty spares one from life's inevitable sorrows and afflictions—a universal truth that binds all souls in shared vulnerability.

The eminent and the opulent may revel in material abundance, yet their hearts whisper unanswered questions: Have I truly grasped what matters? Does this glitter bring joy? The poor and the rich, though worlds apart in circumstance, meet as equals in the shadowed valleys of human suffering.

Even when exhaustion renders change impossible, the power to temper one's spirit remains. Hold fast to this conviction: perseverance shall be repaid. Yet misfortune clings like a second shadow—though dawn may come, the present darkness stretches fathomless.

To dwell bitterly on adversity is to feed despair, delaying deliverance while the abyss deepens. Wisdom lies in temporary surrender: when circumstance resists reshaping, reshape instead your inner realm. Such equanimity becomes both raft and compass—not merely enduring the night, but hastening its passing.

A tranquil heart clears space for strategy; hopeful eyes discern solutions where others see only walls. Herein lies the profundity of "nothing exists beyond the mind": fulfillment blossoms from within, untouched by external winds.

Step free from sorrow's grip. Turn your gaze sunward. No hardship is insurmountable; no storm lasts forever.

To change your inner world is to transform your universe.

As you perceive, so shall life respond. Face existence with radiance, and hope answers in kind.

When this truth takes root within you, melancholy lifts like morning mist. Walk then in sunlight, heart wide open—watching efforts flourish, witnessing dreams take form. Every possibility pulses alive.