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In a medieval European monastery, your job was copying scripture onto parchment all day long. Totally absorbed, never glancing sideways — and yet you secretly doodled ridiculous little drawings in the margins. Where others saw endless repetition, you found your own rhythm and calm. (True story: real medieval manuscripts are full of marginal doodles, like knights battling giant snails.)
Advice for this life — Close the book and get some fresh air. The world won't fall apart.