Why did you let that man drown?
Because I'm human-only human, made of flesh, made of blood-and we err.
No limit?
None.
Yea, pardon the mundane hemming and hawing but 'err's cannot be more than just a hesitation designated through colloquial Singlish. We make so many errors, we cannot even bear to mutter the full word of it, much lest grasp its severity in all its entirety. And mistakes are never made unknown, it only takes a sinner to know a sin. And I cannot remember when the world was naught in evil, when good superseded evil.
Perhaps it never was to be, or I just missed it through the dense mist of misguidance.
And I remember when,
the world stood naked without people laughing, without people making their moves.
No rhyme, no reason, no ransom.
I remember. It was in that fictitious book.
But just yesterday, those blood-thirsty hounds burnt it in the fires of humanity.