Rivers and lakes are not made by mountains and rivers, but are an invisible network of intertwined human desires.
The real danger lies not in swords and guns, but in the rules and choices that subtly erode one's heart.
Sometimes in order to move forward, you have to put on the mask you once disdained and do the things you once disdained.
Surviving in this maze without a map does not depend on whether you get your hands dirty, but on whether you can remember why you set out when the waves surge.