Maybe I was all wrong, perhaps the sun rises in the west and drops in the east. Maybe everything is relative and truth is a thing for and of the ignorant. I wandered to the edge of it all to see what it looked like and was not surprised by what I saw. I saw nothing. There is nothing on the edge of oblivion. It is all what you make it and more. You will find what you want to find. It will be there waiting for you just like you want it to be.