Who am I? It's a good question, and one too difficult for me to answer. Who am I not? Now that, perhaps to a degree, can be attempted. I am not famous, and I am not wise; but I am not stupid. I am not in love, but I am not without that experience and the knowledge that it brings. I am not a pessimist, and I am not an optimist. I am not one who ignores reality by looking at it through another's eyes. I am never you, but I am not always myself either. I am not an anybody.