>There was no way to open this window. It was bolted, fastened, chained, locked, restrained. Its beriah had created an artificial world of restriction preventing all who hoped to open it from doing so, caught with their desires just out of reach like Tantalus in Hades. How could I, with my puny arms, hope to open a window so impossibly closed? "Latin latin latin latin latin (ruby text ruby text ruby text ruby text)" the window mocked me as it howled with the effervescent laughter of a thousand cherubic demons. This window could not be opened. It had been sealed shut forever, any attempts to open it doomed to fail, myself inevitably the next in line. The FOREKNOWLEDGE that this ghetto had brought me had already shown me all of a billion million possible futures, and lo for it had remained closed in all of them. Nothing and no thing could be done to change the status of this window. The impossible human cognition of 'open' could simply not be transposed upon it by a fragile mortal mind. It was shut and sealed beyond what any attempt to open it could say. This window could not be opened.>--------------HOWEVER
