Boundaries? That's the thing, Cecelia -- there are none. The boundaries between soul and mind, between mind and body, they're all artifical. The boundaries between "you" and "me", between "us" and "them", between anything and anything, they're all artificial too. One is all, all is one. A river is water; water forms a river. So everything has a lesson to teach, and everything is a lesson to be learned.

Morgan waved off her concern. "It's fine, I sleep like crap here anyway but I'm too stubborn to slow down. Hard work and exercise, of any sort, are some of the best ways to get me in the mood for rest!"