Producing Perfection From Imperfection Is, After All,

How Often It Is That The Angry Man Rages Denial Of What His Inner Self Is Telling Him.

Historians Exercise Great Power And Some Of Them Know It. They Recreate The Past, Changing It To Fit Their Own Interpretations. Thus, They Change The Future As Well.

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

I Hear The Wind Blowing Across The Desert And I See The Moons Of A Winter Night Rising Like Great Ships In The Void. To Them I Make My Vow: I Will Be Resolute And Make An Art Of Government; I Will Balance My Inherited Past And Become A Perfect Storehouse Of My Relic Memories. And I Will Be Known For Kindliness More Than For Knowledge. My Face Will Shine Down The Corridors Of Time For As Long As Humans Exist.

I Never Thought It Would Be Easy To Serve God," She Said. "i Just Didn't Think It Would Be This Hard.