Everyone Dies. It Is How One Lives

I'm A Working-class Kid From A Blue-collar New England Family.

It Is More Difficult By Far To Be Independent Of Our Own Inner Shackles Than It Is Of The Shackles That Others Might Place Upon Us.

Beware The Engineers Of Society, I Say, Who Would Make Everyone In All The World Equal. Opportunitty Should Be Equal, Must Be Equal, But Achievement Must Remain Individual. - Drizzt Do'urden

As I Became A Creature Of The Empty Tunnels, Survival Became Easier And More Difficult All At Once. I Gained In The Physical Skills And Experience Necessary To Live On. I Could Defeat Almost Anything That Wandered Into My Chosen Domain. It Did Not Take Me Long, However, To Discover One Nemesis That I Could Neither Defeat Nor Flee. It Followed Me Wherever I Went - Indeed, The Farther I Ran, The More It Closed In Around Me. My Enemy Was Solitude, The Interminable, Incessant Silence Of Hushed Corridors.

To View Current Events As A Historian Is To Account For All Perspectives, Even Those Of Your Enemy