The journey of the not-self me

You are most puzzled by this strange thing the familiar stranger has given you. What is this "Chrononomicon". The name is greek. As you wax in thought over it you found it's first title to mean something of the effect Book of the Images of Time. A strange and curious title for this book, as thick as it is wide and tall. In fact as you look at it you find that its corner are all in perfect ratio, the book is made in the form of a perfect cube, or at least as perfect as the eyeball can here decypher.

The second title appears to be latin. As best you can translate, it means "Concerning the life of a fool." But this your viseral wisdom is not pleasant to. It chewed on your mind until you give in to read the old tome's pages. You flip to the second page where the words of the book begin, and gaze upon the words. It is not written in your tongue, but the words speak to you none the less. You find in the tome many secrets many mysteries of the world, the question is where will you now quest first.