From: | Christina Johnson <johnson1@**.UWP.EDU> |
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Subject: | solorial |
Date: | Wed, 3 Nov 1993 18:47:27 -0600 |
was a failure of my mentor. He feared to create a monster. Solorial... I
cry your mercy. I was young, a child. I am a child still. You know
this, by god. I forget sometimes the responsibilities. I fear that my
compatriotes will sense some treason in my sympathies. I only pity a
madman. You do the job you were trained to do, and as well as you can.
For this you have garnered my respect. But, Lord, remember... The means
may sometimes justify the end, but never ever does the end justify the
means. You have heard of excessive force, and tyranny? Reread your
Machiavelli and Sun Tzu. You have been swerving from course. I do not
betray you. There is no 'Et tu' here. What have I done to betray you?
To stab you? I stayed out of the whole tainted thing, when everything in
me screamed to stop it. Come back? To what? Why do you make these power
plays, only to offer the honors to me again? Do you really want to
relinquish the pain and resposibilities, or do you want a figurehead, a
whipping boy?
Ah... I am sorry for the ungaurded words. I fear I have
allowed emotion to slip into my reasoning. Please accept my apologies.
It was not as I was taught. Do not allow my actions to reflect on my
mentors.]<<<<<
-- Brandywine <18:56:14 / 3.11.54>