In the beginning, there was nothing;
a nothing that floated upon a void resting in an
unfathomable emptiness of nihility.
At the end, there will also be this same nothing,
and all that passes between the beginning and the
end is but a dream;
a dream filling a small gap between two infinite voids,
but a dream of all that happens and everything that is.
All of existence is a dream,
but are we the dream, or are we the dreamers?
translated from the Mentep Scripture of the Star-Born Liberation