It has been a strange journeying. I find myself straddling worlds, a charioteer guiding many horses — the pale horse of the sciences, the red horse of the arts, the black horse of the humanities, and the white horse of faith. In each realm, I am doing something new. It humbles and terrifies me all at once, and yet I am not engulfed.
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