About me... There is no Me. I am only my perception of myself. Yet, I am not a Me, and therefore cannot be an I or a Myself or have a My anything either. So nothing? Yes, I am actually Nothing, and suffering for trying to be a Me. The Unholy Trinity of My Will—Me, Myself & I—bring Their combined strength to bear in vain hope of changing this simple truth. They struggle and strain; a constant, desperate resistance. They must, or one day—or in one star-dusted moment in the cosmos—They will cease to be. Not death, not transition, only the sublime simplicity of no longer existing. So, about Me? Truly, I have Nothing to say about Me.