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I have been to Maski, I have seen it and I have returned. It is out there toward the setting sun. That is where each of us will travel when the sun of his life goes down. I know now what I could not accept before, that when the dry stalk of a person's body goes into the earth, it stays there and the flesh falls away. But the breath of his life takes the trail to the west.

If these things are done properly I will send rain when the people are in need. But they must also live good lives. When a stranger comes to the village, feed him. Do not injure one another, because all beings deserve to live together without injury being done to them. When people are old and cannot work any more, do not turn them out to shift for themselves, but take care of them.