Life is a story, And we all play our part. But what of the teller? What part has he? Can I as a character know him? He knows me. He wrote me. But what does he intend? I can't say. I can't see. The words can't know the page. But is there something he can't know? Him neither hero nor villain. What can't he see from his perch on high? I would ask him if I could. But what would he ask me? Life is a story, and my part is small. But does the teller of the tale have a part at all?