Every after is a before. Every completion; a new beginning. Everything flows. To start and to finish are mere convenient human conceptions: products of our thirst for definition. The rules are simple. Life goes on and the only truth is movement. Everything flows. Each form melts into future possibilities. There is no convenient cage for truth. We cannot name it; for we are powerless over truth. We cannot reason with it. Truth does not draw from past experience. We can merely breathe in the harmony that truth provides. The truth is that nothing lasts; and everything flows. Everending; Neverlasting. Every beginning emerges from the past. Every before is an after.