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“You!” He gasped and caught his breath. “Me. Now you know who he is—and after you think it over you’ll know who you are . . . and if you think hard enough, you’ll figure out who the baby is . . . and who I am.”
But not the mistake of ’72; that one is not our fault—and can’t be undone; there’s no paradox to resolve. A thing either is, or it isn’t, now and forever amen.
My eye fell on “The By-Laws of Time,” over my bed: Never Do Yesterday What Should Be Done Tomorrow. If At Last You Do Succeed, Never Try Again. A Stitch in Time Saves Nine Billion. A Paradox May be Paradoctored. It is Earlier When You Think. Ancestors Are Just People. Even Jove Nods.
Then I glanced at the ring on my finger. The Snake That Eats Its Own Tail, Forever and Ever . . . I know where I came from—but where did all you zombies come from?

