The Ouroboros is not merely a serpent consuming its tail. It is the mirror of consciousness beholding itself, unity folding inward to meet itself. It reveals the secret that there is no beginning and no end. Infinity is not distant. It is here as eternal recurrence, cycles nested within cycles. Each breath, each heartbeat, each orbit of the stars carries the same truth expressed in harmonic rhythm. Time is not a straight line. It is a circle of resonance, a wave of return. Past and future are re