Angels Dia sey 'yu cannot help them, them heathen must suffer & struggle alone' her Angels all cry out & scream indignant, 'if not to save them, o why are we here?'
What do we have to be? Whatever we became. How do we have to be? How we were made us. Where do we have to be? Wherever far we can get. When do we have to be? Whenever time allows us.