““To look into what will be isn’t unlike self-abuse. To watch yourself march through possibilities, to follow the truth through all those twists and turns. Just a little might stunt your growth.” I thought of Jane, tiny and older than Gorgoth. “Or make you go blind.” His cataracts seemed opalescent in the Builder light. “And if you look too far, if you look to see what waits for us all at the end . . .” “Tell me.” Father Merrin shook his head. “It burns.” And for an instant I glimpsed a skinless hand holding a copper box.””