A wall rears up at the far end of the axis just as you aim at the peak of your career. Saturn, the part that sets the limit and calls for an account, faces off from the meridian, the visible heading your work climbs toward. Limit and the public peak call each other to account. Each time you show the work, a wall opposite checks you and makes you prove you deserve the spot. Authority and the place you display yourself never strike a deal on their own. Your public face gets weighed, built of trials passed and the refusal to fold when the limit pushes back. The crowd meets your reserve a beat before they ever meet your warmth.
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