answer:In the very limited sense that there is someone here, that someone is more of a process than an entity. I’m like a dust devil out on the plains, a swirl of energy that picks up this or that piece of debris and spins it around for awhile, before dropping it and picking up something else. All of that swirling debris may look like a thing, a someone, when seen from a distance; but when it’s examined more carefully, it’s just a bunch of stuff caught up in a brief pirouette. Some of the stuff stays in the dance longer, some just gets briefly twirled. Still, strip away the stuff and what’s left?