The merest attempt at estimating, the slightest unconscious recording is shrugged off as an absurd association with some never-to-be-realised dream.... as an exercise in futility.... I manage to whisper my first thought (whisper, so the demons won't hear): "I know it's impossible. But I know I will do it." At that instant, the towers become…
Impossible, Yes, So Let’s Get to Work
