"Life is a river. A beginning, an end, a million diffrent ways in between. How my life would end and float, following the path of least reistance, barreling straight through the impossible. Clear as air and black as night. And no matter what direction or how it'd move or what it'd look like, the according point is that the river always moves forward.       What keeps me running untill I'm old and grey? The mistery of what lays around the bend."