The explanation of evil is a hell of a lot more disappointing than that. It's blunders, people making blunders, whether it's raiding a village and killing all the inhabitants, or killing a child in a fit of rage. Mistakes. Everything is simply a matter of mistakes.

“That's the glory of it; thousands of years have passed and yet you can follow H…”

“People create these extravagant habitats because they have vision, love of beau…”

“Give me a man or woman who has read a thousand books and you give me an interes…”

“He had never expected death to be this quiet, this secretive, this easy.”