Flying Dick

There are no immortals outside of human beings, and no gods outside of heaven. In the desolate star field and the endless void, be it gods or immortals, tiny humans are like dust in the void. Endless suffering, endless reincarnation, nihilistic fantasies, and misty pursuits. The suffering struggle, the dying struggle. The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror. ………………………… This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.