Oh, how wonderful. This is just the birthday present I needed, and the best thing that's happened to me all day. It's high-angst, but it's beautiful, just gorgeous, and so very real.

If I have no place to stand because all places are one, if my actions never happened because all time and all things are now, then who am I?

Yes, exactly. Delenn has changed so many prophesies that she has nothing to believe in, even herself inasmuch as she is a creation of those same prophesies.

And sometimes it had not happened, because how could something that existed outside space and time exist at all?

A little mysticism is a dangerous thing. And maybe that's why Delenn can be so destructive, because she's a mystic but not much of a believer.

Oh, I'm going to be back to read this story over and over again, and will certainly comment more when I get the chance. Thank you so much.