When I saw the difference between what I know and what I believe, I saw my grave error riding upon belief as if it were exactness. I should never design anything that revolves around an impasse for the (H)eartH, I must imagine a different direction, and I must imagine falling upon doubt’s sword when it comes to any belief, for none, bar not one, can escape the light of the sun. © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.
(The Weaver's Song)