Everything heavy in my life has moved when I pushed it harder.
Every single one. That is not luck. That is twenty-eight years of a method working.

The number on this bar has not changed since midsummer,
and it is the first thing I have met that gets further away when I push at it.
The method is not failing. The method has finished,
and nobody rings a bell for that.

The Book of the Beast — Wall 33:1