Everything can be transcended. Everything is meant to be transcended. This is why we are here. To learn this only truth: the body, the self, the movement of time — all are conduits, throughways. The world is illusion, and we, the subjects, curators and creators. Reality is transparent. Reality exists only within, and within we find always, the great, ever present, flourishing no-thing. The void from which all things spring. It is this we must connect with, it is this that must move us. There is no other way. The way out is through — through the flesh, through temptation, through fear, through ourselves. Ever inward. There the doorway exists, transparent, shimmering, ever ready.