But there are times that I hate mysteries.
I hate to have questions unanswered, the way I want it.
I hate the way it left me speechless, when I was questioned about it.
I hate that the mystery changed me.
I hate to be left alone, scaring my life to death of the uncertain future.
I hate the way it changed the person close to me.
I hate the way it breaks my loved one. It certainly breaks mine too.
This is a test.
Do the people think that they will be left to say, "We believe" and they will not be tried? [29:2]