“For belief did not end with a public renunciation, a moment when one’s brethren called one a heretic, and damned. Belief ended in solitude, and silence, the same way it began.” -Robert V. S. Redick, The Night Of The Swarm
(I’m mid-way through the book, but perhaps I should instead say that I am mid-way through gur sryybjfuvc bs gur evat, juvpu unf sbe fbzr ernfba orra vafregrq vagb gur zvqqyr bs vg, pbzcyrgr jvgu eviraqryy, zvfgl zbhagnvaf, naq gur jvmneq qvfnccrnevat gb svtug n zbafgre).
“For belief did not end with a public renunciation, a moment when one’s brethren called one a heretic, and damned. Belief ended in solitude, and silence, the same way it began.” -Robert V. S. Redick, The Night Of The Swarm
(I’m mid-way through the book, but perhaps I should instead say that I am mid-way through gur sryybjfuvc bs gur evat, juvpu unf sbe fbzr ernfba orra vafregrq vagb gur zvqqyr bs vg, pbzcyrgr jvgu eviraqryy, zvfgl zbhagnvaf, naq gur jvmneq qvfnccrnevat gb svtug n zbafgre).