There's none of my secrets they can tell that I myself can't tell Way better. Because they have no Way and seek no Just; "good" for them is to progress towards their own "works" on the same vain road their idols have inspired them to follow them. I hate the weakness of heart and I also have a problem with remaining shallow, because it's an evidence that if one day you have escaped the prison, you have returned to lying in wickedness.
Olha o pato aí. Ha!
