When I began to come online, in the mid-nineties, we used true names. This was on bulletin boards. On newsgroups, the highest of speaking-halls, men so used true names. When I am bade use a byname, I can want my true one only; nought else comes to me; nor if it did would I own it. Bynames, when I was young, were good; I thought myself another, big and deep; yet so as my mind waxed bigger, so too the byname became unwitty. I bid you think about your beliefs. It would be better for the world and Internet that men thus did not creep. Though on a lawful board it does less evil than on the free Internet, yet men there do evil as shapes in the night, hidden devils. A true name, even if it be shorted, betokens the wise and true. Some have said, "My master, if he knows I am such, will ail me." Men who would serve an evil master shall always do wrong. I will say, what I dislike craftiness, that the man of years who seeks hiding on the Internet seeks it everywhere of a kind, and so, at bottom, less he leave his hiding, furthers all evil. This is what righteousness dwells in the light. Hidden ones, take up the Bible; do today right what yesterday was done wrong.