No Man Or Woman Can Live Another's

The Older I Grow The More I Become Certain That It Makes No Difference What Words We Use To Tell The Same Truths.

To Know You Are Ignorant Is The Beginning Of Wisdom.

The Truth Is Not So Good A Story.

What Wise God Would Consign A Man To Hell For Ignorance, Instead Of Teaching Him Better In The Afterlife?

And So, Perhaps, The Truth Winds Somewhere Between The Road To Glastonbury, Isle Of The Priests, And The Road To Avalon, Lost Forever In The Mists Of The Summer Sea.