Dearest friends,

I am not a philosopher by trade but I have been known to ponder
the great mysteries of life. One of these has been the eternal
struggle between Good and Evil. In my ponderings I have come
to conclude that the terms Good and Evil are very subjective. Each
means something different to each individual. Then I gave thought
to the eons that came before me and then to the age of this question
and then to the number of individuals that have pondered this
self-same question. Surely there have been some great minds
that have contemplated this question before I even knew life.
Do we, as mortals, even possess the faculties necessary to
understand such an answer if such an answer even exists.
I think it arogant of us to even presume that we understand
even an inkling of what is involved in this struggle. But
again, I am merely another mortal with another oppinion,
such as all of you. And now I ask you, why must we label
this person as good and this person as evil. And why do
we get into such a fit when we are labeled? I am not the
bastard child of a one legged circus performer, but I have
been called such and I didn't say a thing about it, and to
this day I haven't heard another thing about it. I believe,
and this may be far-fetched, that if we were never to give
a second thought about labels, we would be a much
happier bunch, whether we were Good or Evil. Oh well.

Light bless you all,
Uncle Fetzer

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Lupar, in the year 231 AF.