All I know is that I seem to exist.

The reality I’ve found is that we put ourselves through the mill so that we’ll wake ourselves up. In that game of too and fro it seems to…

All I know is that I seem to exist. Beyond this personality I call me there seems to be something else but I just can’t put my finger on it. I suppose I never will. It seems eternally elusive and if I ever was to catch up with it I would be consumed by it. So here I am, in this apparent time and space playing the binary game. There are others here who t…