To See Into The Hearts Of Men How must it feel, to be able to see into the hearts and minds of men? To bear witness to the flow of emotion and ideas so very different to yourself. To see the tiny motes of light moving in shoals, circling their owners mind, each representing an unformed question, thought or word. What gives rise to this, one may wonder? It is by the very same process as which you can see their minds. You think yourself alone, unique in your gift, so very different to these ordinary people. But truly, you are not so different after all.