Chapter 4: The Finest Friendship's Finest Fruit

Chapter 4: The Finest Friendship's Finest Fruit
In The Innermost Holy Of Holies

"Let knowledge grow from more to more,
But more of reverence in us dwell;
That mind and soul according well,
May make one music as before, "But vaster. We are fools and slight;
We mock thee when we do not fear."
Tennyson.