“And God said come to the edge." "I can't. I’m afraid." "Come to the edge." "I can't. I’ll fall" "Come to the edge." I went to the edge and God pushed me…….and I flew.”

“Come to the edge," he said."We can't, we're afraid!" they responded."Come to the edge," he said."We can't, We will fall!" they responded."Come to the edge," he said.And so they came.And he pushed them.And they flew.”

“Come to the edge," he said.They said, "We are afraid."Come to the edge," he said.They came.He pushed them...and they flew.”

“Come to the edge,' he said. 'We are afraid,' they said. 'Come to the edge, he said,' and slowly, reluctantly, they came. He pushed them and they flew.”

“Come to the edge, he said.We are afraid, they said.Come to the edge, he said.They came to the edge,He pushed them and they flew.Come to the edge, Life said.They said: We are afraid.Come to the edge, Life said.They came. It pushed them...And they flew.”

“I lie on the floor, washed by nothing and hanging on. I cry at night. I am afraid of hearing voices, or a voice. I have come to the edge, of the land. I could get pushed over.”