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Guilt Starts As A Feeling Of Failure.

Grief Is The Price Of Victory.

I'm Going To Rub Your Faces In Things You Try To Avoid. I Don't Find It Strange That All You Want To Believe Is Only That Which Comforts You. How Else Do Humans Invent The Traps Which Betray Us Into Mediocrity? How Else Do We Define Cowardice?

Knowing Where The Trap Is-- That's The First Step In Evading It.

Power Attracts The Corruptible. Suspect Any Who Seek It.