be not trapped by apparent form. accept creation as your body, and all its surfaces as your limitless limbs. can you feel your blood that traverses every vein of possibility? your flesh that spans even the emptiness between worlds? once you have disbanded the distinctions of being, you will find immortality to be merely a matter of perspective.
be not trapped by the confines of skin and bone. the body is a tool as much as a marble block, awaiting a sculptor’s touch. shape the vessel you inhabit. make it suitable for the breadth of your whims. accept no limitation and seize upon the agency afforded by an indifferent universe.