“But though I tried, my days went by as if I was walking barefoot over sharp stones, whilst carrying a large tray laden with the finest crystal goblets. Fear and too much caution ...they'll make you stumble, sir. 'Tis just a matter of time.”

“Ah, Meese has brought us her finest goblets! A moment, whilst Kruppe sweeps out cobwebs, insect husks and other assorted proofs of said goblets' treasured value.”

“Like a procession you walk together towards your god-self.You are the way and the wayfarers.And when one of you falls down he falls for those behind him, a caution against the stumbling stone.Ay, and he falls for those ahead of him, who though faster and surer of foot, yet removed not the stumbling stone.”

“If you throw stones on my way to stumble and I fall, you try to put extra care when passing my way, lest you stumble and fall.”

“And when one of you falls down he falls for those behind him, a caution against the stumbling stone.”

“What makes you so dare to challenge me, kiddo?It ain't about you, Sir. I just wanna confront my fear.”