| p75 | Let me tell you something. When I was a child, my father taught me to box by having me fight my own shadow. I didn’t know that back then—it felt real enough. But no matter how hard I struck, the shadow hit back just as fast. And when I blocked, it blocked. I didn’t know that I had placed myself between the Light and the wall. I didn’t know that I was casting the very thing I feared. |