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And There Are No Answers

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He lives on questions; he howls them to the sky. Who? Who am I? Who made me?

When that fails, What? What am I?

And then, How? How did I come to be? How can I grow, or change, or live at all in this strange world in which I am a stranger?

After that, Where? Where did I come from? Where can I go? Where is my place?

Next, When? When did it start? And when will it be over?

And finally, the one with a thousand answers, the one that can never be answered at all, Why?

Why?