“You didn’t know him as I did. As with all others, I watched him from birth. I saw the forces in his life that shaped him, turning him into the bitter, misguided, self-righteous man he became. Thus, I mourn his gleaning just as I mourn all others.” “I could never be as forgiving as you,” Greyson said. “You misunderstand; I don’t forgive him—I merely understand him.”
