““Doubts surrounding his intentions towards Evangeline did not exist in Celt's mind, he knew they were as pure as the snowflakes that drifted to the ground to rest in the midst of winter; he realized however intentions were like an invisible robe that no third party could see, feel, seek comfort or place trust In, they simply adorned the bearer and provided them with warmth, whilst the potential receiver simply waited in the cold, empty passageways of hope until the promises and aspirations they created materialized into something of substance, actually transpired or were abandoned through frustration and despair.””