I had a rare wine in my blood. Expiation was over, guilt washed out, terror canceled. - Tanith Lee

Human aspiration is often blind, its motto: I want, therefore I will have.

Sometimes the communications between these two partners are so complex, and have so many permutations, that I can't follow them. Their relationship seems to be a little like chess, but without the rules.

When will they fight?" I asked.
"Tomorrow. Daybreak. It is man's work."
I laughed. "I too have fought and killed, Kotta. It is the work of fools, not men.