Reason And Reality Are The Only Means

Pity For The Guilty Is Treason To The Innocent.

Over The Millennia The Seed Of Stories Planted In The Fertile Soil Of Bits And Scraps Of Facts Was Watered By Wishes And Began To Take Root And Grow. Eventually, A Bountiful Fruit Of Rumors Burst Forth, To Be Spread On The Wind Of Whispers That Said We Hid A Fabled Hoard Of Gold. Nothing Could Convince The Believers That It Was Not True. The Truth Does Not Glitter For These People Like Gold Does.

They Look At Me And I Kind Of Back Up In Case They Go For My Throat.

Reason And Reality Are The Only Means To Just Laws; Mindless Wishes, If Given Sovereignty, Become Deadly Masters.

Wizard's Ninth Rule A Contradiction Can Not Exist In Reality. Not In Part, Nor In Whole.