"It was at that point I knew I was no longer angelic; when I realized that not the world, but I had shaped myself into what most would see as the one who had flown too high and did not think of those that would be caught in the destruction of my crash below. When the sight of angels had left my eyes I had began to see the world in the perspective of more than just my own. Analytically examining and determining the consequences of my actions I only then had come to see that I am just as human as whichever god may be seen to exist. I have come to see that perfection is nothing but a myth, even amongst the standards of gods, if they at all exist. The only thing close to perfection is the nature that we have willingly allowed to diminish. There are dark sides to any and all intelligent beings, those sides only become dangerous when they come together or stand alone. My advise: fly forward, fly high, but know your limits." ~ Icarus
