It's just a trick of the light child. Flashes dancing across burned retinas. It's still truth of course but all who have stood where you have stood have heard the things you've heard. It's beautiful, but it's blindness.
Your name will be forgotten child. All things are transitory.
Forget your name. If it will not die, how can it hope to be reborn? The darkness may be cold, harsh and lonely but it's no less truth and it has something it needs to teach you. Balance in all things.>>1979
Yes, there is a way up from the valley as there is a path down the mountain. Regardless, it is blinding.