Maybe we have to sin, to know ourselves human, faulty and flawed, before there is any possibility of greatness." - Nik

For there’s a part of me would like no better than to take you and the bairn and go far away, to spend the rest of my life working the fields and the beasts, to come in in the evenings and lie beside ye, quiet through the night.

Here was a man with loads of talent, loads of ability, lots of love to give; but that had been stifled and aborted. I became very fond of that character.

Written By Michael Zaslow

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