You think too much," Lucas said to me on the banks of the White River the next day.<br />"I think too much?" I asked, my voice raised.<br />"Yeah. You can't just sit back and relax without analyzing every little thing," he said.<br />"That's what you do, Lucas!" I said.<br />"Only sometimes," he said back.<br />"Just as much as I do, I'd say."<br />"Whatever. That's not the point. The point is, you - sorry, we need to learn how to just calm down and take everything in before trying to pick it all apart."<br />"Why?" I asked.<br />"Because we always end up ruinin' it before it begins.