To be fully awake one must do much more than be able to read between the lines. One must be able to completely know that there are no lines at all for this is the matter of illusion. There is no him, her or I. This is the mystery that enslaves you. What is out there and inside are all one in the same. The master is in touch with all and none. The universe is as much in the rain drop as it is the house top. You did not come in and you will never go out. It just always has been and always will be. One must move beyond things and see the totality of all that is none and the same.