In the face of adversity, when beauty is pitted against brutality, casualties will always be high. In times of war, when fear and opportunity become the new avant garde, the old and the young are the first to fall. In a culture where there are only Generals, there will be many broken, displaced vessels. In destroying, what do we seek to create? In erasing, what do we hope to forget? In breaking, what is it we are trying to mend?