The Scholar's Greatest Weakness: Calling

He Realized Now That A Lot Of The Problem Had Been His Own Mind, Which Was Usually Moving At A Speed Ten Or Twenty Times That Of His Classmates. They Had Thought Him Strange, Weird, Or Even Suicidal, Depending On The Escapade In Question, But Maybe It Had Been A Simple Case Of Mental Overdrive-if Anything About Being In Constant Mental Overdrive Was Simple. Anyway, It Was The Sort Of Thing You Got Under Control After A While-you Got It Under Control Or You Found Outlets For It.

Story Is Honorable And Trustworthy; Plot Is Shifty, And Best Kept Under House Arrest.

Even At Eleven, He Had Observed That Things Turned Out Right A Ridiculous Amount Of The Time.

There’s Always A Choice. That’s God’s Way, Always Will Be. Your Will Is Still Free. Do As You Will. There’s No Set Of Leg-irons On You. But... This Is What God Wants Of You.

In The End We Are All Caught In Devices Of Our Own Making. I Believe That. In The End We Are All Caught.