The Guild... they're fighting me in the mental vaults. They're behind everything. They fear the one who will come, who will know more, who will see more. The Guild is behind everything. It's not finished yet. I'm not formed. I have no idea where this will lead us. But I have a definite feeling it will be a place both wonderful and strange. So what if the most meaningful day in your life was a simulation operating at minimum complexity. Fire at will! Use your feelings, Obi-Wan, and find him you will. Ted, how many times have I told you to put the lid back on the peanut butter jar?! It’s this inconsiderate, immature jackassery that makes me feel like I’m living in The Real World House! And not the early days when they all had jobs and social consciences, I’m talking about Hawaii, and after! Power is a curious thing. Who lives, Who dies. Power resides where men believe it resides. It is a trick, A shadow on the wall. But attack can take strange forms. And you will remember the t...

Monsters can be made to fear.

Words are in my not-so-humble opinion, the most inexhaustible form of magic we have, capable both of inflicting injury and remedying it.