He . . . didn't want the honor, didn't want the wisdom, didn't want the pain. He wanted his childhood...
Even trained for years as they all had been in precision of language, what words could you use which would give another the experience of sunshine?
"If everything's the same, then there aren't any choices! I want to wake up in the morning and decide things! A blue tunic, or a red one."
Once he had yearned for choice. Then, when he had had a choice, he had made the wrong one.

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