I wonder how many times I have felt helpless in the face of fate. Yet, even if you know the destination, know that fighting it is a fool's errand, should one not try regardless? Perhaps it is more the sin to dwell and do nothing.

[Huh. That came out more easily than expected. Vincent closes his eyes and frowns, clenching his right hand. Usually he prefers to be more cryptic than that, what the heck]