Don’t all times and all peoples live in you? Be one with yourself and you will cross over. Only the individual dies

Don’t all times and all peoples live in you? Be one with yourself and you will cross over. Only the individual dies: Black Books X. [ =XI.] 17- I. My soul, what do you see? S: I hear the ringing from above, I see the shadow below. I see the incorruptible seed that lies in between. I. Call the lover, the father, s…