Despair was a heavy blackness that let no light in or out. It was a hell beyond expression.

“If you went to a home, kicked down the front door, chased the people who lived …”

“These people walk by a widow deformed by leprosy...walk by children dressed in …”

“...if you fall into a lion's pit, the reason the lion will tear you to pieces i…”

“Or rather, since Christians are so fond of capital letters, a Story.”