A thousand worlds I walked. A thousand scenes that each would last a lifetime for a mortal. The realm where a great nation conquered the world, a realm where the moon eternally sings, a realm where the sun showers its desolate shine, a realm where corruption had won. And the one great realm where the constellations of the Mount Zenith live. Upon each incarnation I lived through these realms, I have experienced all that is to ephemeral, the transient passing of a butterfly and enduring silence of the rocks as the waters crash upon it. Through it all, I have learned one greatest fact--to live is to suffer. That is fundamental. But I have learned something may exist that suffering. But that is an answer to be earned, question to be determined, not to be given.