There but for the grace of God go [I].

Be of good comfort brother; for we shall have a merry supper with the Lord tonight!

There, but for the grace of God, goes John Bradford.

He visualized that (Ian) would kill his sister, stab her in the back,

He obsessed about it ... he believed that it was true.

Life, work - it's all very organic and fluid, a laboratory. I always tell people: whatever your thing is, you just have to be in it. Jump in; you'll figure it out.