Unknown Anecdotes

In the year 1166 of the New Calendar, I found a book with a thick leather cover from the book collection. It had no title and told the story of a girl who was coerced and left her hometown to travel around the world. There were angels and giants, some mysterious and bizarre, some dark and absurd. Those people talked, studied, thought, and explored until the end of the story. Uncommonly, I finished reading it in just one week. I was going to read it from the beginning again, give it a name, and look for clues about the author, but I found an extra paragraph on the title page: Once upon a time, there were some people who met together in a dream. They are all going to die, they said, there is no need to distinguish between good and bad, there is no light here. ………… All those people are going to die. ………… There are two, one falling and one rising. Don't worry about who is lucky, it's all the same. In the end, some rise and some fall. This will be a secret, because those who love to talk do not speak, and those who love silence disappear.