Is it? If you believe it is, then it shall be so. [ He dropped his cane to the ground with a soft 'thunk', the metal end hitting the concrete, and he held onto the bird's-head end, a gloved hand drawing across the surface as if in thought. ]

But I believe nothing is truly beyond anyone. Why, in my example, I belong to another age altogether, and yet here I am, just as well as any other person raised in this time.

There was a time when such technology would be magic, and then it was a luxury out of the hands of most, and then it became common.

Time, I have found, changes things.