"Slowly traces of civilization began to fade as we descended into strange territory. Every now and then images of bomb blasts, of savage bandits and sounds of gunshots would float through my mind. I had to get my mind under control, as I was not alone... The worst horror of any journey, is always the moment when the sun is no longer there to put every object into full apprehension. Darkness fell, and with it our hearts began to melt ..at which point my mind got cognizant of the wetness at the back of my boxers, I was still bleeding from the scraped flesh above my bumbum..."

TWO ROADS DIVERGED IN A WOOD AND I - I TOOK THE ONE LESS TRAVELED BY, AND THAT HAS MADE ALL THE DIFFERENCE. - ROBERT FROST

DO NOT FOLLOW WHERE THE PATH MAY LEAD, GO INSTEAD WHERE THERE IS NO PATH AND LEAVE A TRAIL. - RALPH WALDO EMERSON