“It is not from the making of a story that I shrink back, but from this one story that you have put into my head. I can make myself stories about my children or the King. I can make it that fish fly and the land beasts swim. But if I try to make the story...that He has changed His command, that will not go. And if I try to make it...against His command, that is like making the sky all black and the water so that we cannot drink it and the air so that we cannot breathe it. But also, I do not see what is the pleasure of trying to make these things.”