“Everything you’ve ever wanted. Every desire, light or dark. An entire expanse of hopes and dreams, starved of a single thing. A whispers’ breath that would give all life, meaning and color. A razors’ edge, forged of words, upon which the world sits. Imagine the bliss of such a thing, the miracle of it’s knowing, the sight of a blessing true… And now it’s weight, sharp and heavy.The burden a tear, a creeping doubt, while one’s worth, unsure. Tis a good man who places his faith in others, yet the brave shelter it within. To be so brave… A blessing salted, turned fear of a possibility, too possibly true. Which fool greater? He who fears life’s woes; or it’s joys?” - Akil N. DeBerry, Inner Dialogue 0.001.