How do I introduce myself?
Well, the self is within me and yet there is nothing in me to claim which is mine. Shakespeare told me that I was like an actor on stage, I would rather not be surprised if others believed that I am a pawn of the grand master.
Although its another matter that i have no regards for such a master.
I would rather like to be left alone like a pebble in the brook, like the highest leaf up on the jungle canopy, like the rock on the top, like the last water molecule in the lake of an oasis. I would rather like Nature to be cold to me, to mould me, to scould me, to kiss me or to embrace me in its warmth, or perhaps it may even embarass me. I simply don't know what is in me?
What is me?
My surroundings doesn't know me, it is i who know my surroundings, It is I who wants to seek meanings. My unsatiable quest for knowledge leaves me with nothing but a little bit less knowledgable. This is one kitty where the more you add, the less it becomes. The more i talk about myself, the lesser I become.
If this is the case how do i introduce myself.
Maybe, just maybe, they call people like me by the term lunatic.

ps: I think I have revealed more than i inItially thought i should!