I beg to differ. The Master said that some men become Eunichs for the Kingdom of Heaven. And in such deadly times, a strategic move is a strategic move. If the Lady of Peace has been slain by the Whore of Babylon, and no longer is extant, I have no reason to remain as I am. And even among those churches in delight, I see the spectre and spell of that bloody Whore. None is my counterpart. None is my match. None is even close. There is no reason to remain in this limbo. I will transcend one way or the other.