Words cannot express the pleasure this book holds within its pages; pleasure freely given to the reader every time the cover is opened. Horton weaves a tale built of imagination and possibilities with such deftness that the very fabric of time splits itself, warp from weft, when the physical world catches sight of Two Too Deep Fools. And though I have never met the author, nor discussed the ideas contained here, I cannot escape the feeling that the ethos of Horton seems to parallel (at a very great distance and traveling the opposite direction) that of Oscar Prado, 'Lampyridae' 1937. While this may seem a bit trivial, I must remind the reader that parallel lines are assumed to meet at an infinite distance. Having said that, I encourage everyone to read this book, take the words and images into their hearts (Any attempt by me to describe the visual musings of Mr. Frisby would be paltry in comparison to their true splendor), and know that you have become a better person.