William Golding. Spire (№ 321582)

I thought it'd be easy. I thought the spire would complete a stone Bible, will be the stone Apocalypse. In his madness and I didn't realize that with each step I will be given a new lesson and a new force. And there was no one to instruct me. I had to build, obeying only his faith, not listening to anyone's advice. There was no other way. But people become dull, like a bad cutter, or broken, like an ax with ax. I was too consumed with his vision to take that into account, and, except for vision, not lacking anything.