These five links stand out in the chain that binds our will. They hold us, guide us, coerce us — And we rattle them still. ~The Bern Seer~ - Hugh Howey

It’s the part of me that makes me contemplate a fall when confronted with an abyss or some great height.

There were things that could not be contemplated, he realized. There were potential truths too costly to bear. It wasn’t until after the body was scarred by a brush with danger that it learned fear. Conner thought of all the untouched places on his soul yet to teach him something. All the unblemished parts of him waiting for that razor of truth.

Thank you,” she said, remembering her manners. And then, after some consideration: “I’m sorry I fell asleep.