Maybe I should have grabbed a different book. Something without an eighty-one-and-a-half page introduction. Page 82 was empty. I should have gotten it right then, right there. Page 83 had only one sentence, in verse. So I read the third line. It said (No death, no birth, Just like that. The third full sentence, on page 84, which was line 2 of the second verse, said What moves between them? What indeed? Or who? Just me moving still. Just words.