But If You Couldn't Do

There Are Kinds Of Action, For Good Or Ill, That Lie So Far Outside The Boundaries Of Normal Behavior That They Force Us, In Acknowledging That They Have Occurred, To Restructure Our Own Understanding Of Reality. We Have To Make Room For Them.

One Man Sees A Riselka: His Life Forks There. Two Men See A Riselka: One Of Them Shall Die. Three Men See A Riselka: One Is Blessed, One Forks, One Shall Die.

What Mortal Knew The Way Their Fate Line Would Run?

A Hand Fought Best When It Made A Fist.

I Will Not Say I Am Sorry, But I Can Tell You That I Grieve.