Preface.

I wanted to start at the end -- or the end as I know it. You see, every passing second contributes to a new end. Because this is about my life. And I am still living.

But by the time you reach the end of this book, I will have been a completely different person from who I am at this very moment, and all the moments thereafter. After all, who are we really, but an amalgam of moments, seconds, days, years. Reincarnation does not transcend lifetimes, it transcends moments. We are reborn every step we take and every breath we inhale, sometimes finding ourselves and sometimes losing ourselves. Completely.

And I suppose that's okay. I suppose that's life. The French say "c'est la vie" -- the Vietnamese say "fuck it, enjoy".