Galilee spent most of his life walking around in other people's minds until the day when he did decide to try and build his own paradise. That's when he did come to realize he'd become the same as he despised his principles, they had been compromised he set himself adrift so he could die. Baptized Atva at the shore of the sea immortal as he roamed in between reality and his fantasies became a servant to a family a thug, a**a**in following their lead. Gave away his individuality each generation took a little piece spent eons serving other people's needs. Galilee is a ship who is forthcoming steering his rudder to a destiny over the water which his bow is plying aimed at the port that he may never see. Somewhere between heaven and purgatory men suffer and die to write a story martyrdom is not the same as glory search for truth is just as gory