Aitis sat and began to read, slowly. He poured over the words with a slow, deliberate and ferocious intent. These words would shape his life if he went through with this. They would be the light that guided his every action. The guidelines that both formed and carried his thoughts. It was important he give them perhaps more attention than anything ever before had received in his life.
There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no passion, there is serenity.
There is no chaos, there is harmony.
There is no death, there is the Force.
—The Jedi Code (Based on the meditations of Odan-Urr)
It seemed like the code had changed, from mantra to maxim and even more on occasion, but had always boiled down to 5 or so basic tenants. Sometimes the fourth bit about Chaos and Harmony was left out, he noted.. Much of the philosophy focused on conquering character flaws like arrogance, defeatism, stubbornness, recklessness and more... A curious thing. No one could truly hope to remove all these sorts of things and remove them completely, so he determined the Code and it's subsequent interpretations must be guidelines... Adhere to them as closely as one could, but realize that you can not follow them 100% to the letter, and instead judge your actions based on how close they align with the various precepts of the Code. Sort of like a bubble-level seeking balance on an uneven plane.
He wasn't sure how long he took, but eventually he shifted his focus to the various interpretations, trying to find one that resonated with him. This perhaps took even longer.. He had a feeling Corvus wanted his interpretations of this Code, and he tried to honestly weigh it in his mind as the time slipped by. Finally, he rose and set off to find her in the cockpit, his face still bearing a look of contemplation as he leaned against the door and nodded, announcing his arrival with a slight clearing of his throat and a nod.
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