"εἰ ἐκ τοῦ κόσμου ἦτε, ὁ κόσμος ἂν τὸ ἴδιον ἐφίλει· ὅτι δὲ ἐκ τοῦ κόσμου οὐκ ἐστέ, ἀλλ' ἐγὼ ἐξελεξάμην ὑμᾶς ἐκ τοῦ κόσμου, διὰ τοῦτο μισεῖ ὑμᾶς ὁ κόσμος."
"f you were part of the world, the world would be fond of what is its own. Now because you are no part of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world, for this reason the world hates you."
- Gospel of John, 15:19
"Oh, you must be lying right! Your old hag I know you! Boasting about things all day long!" Another villager interrupted, with the others nodding their heads giving the fantasy maker a face of suspicion. The fantasy maker has his entire face blushed with redness as he stomped his feet arguing that what ever he said is true. Then in the middle of the argument he saw Antonius over there drinking his wine, feeling like he has saw a life saver he asked. "Hey! Guest! You have seen the emperor right? Tell us! What is he like? Did I describe the emperor correctly?"