Leave me alone! We’ve been running for weeks, and for what? I have no home, no money, no food. My life is a fucking disaster! I’m tired of running, I give up. You hear me? I give up!
One man goes into the waters of baptism, a different man comes out, born again. But who is that man who lies submerged? Perhaps that swimmer is both sinner and saint, until he is revealed unto the eyes of man.