As for myself, I want to be the hand that moves my own piece. The master of my own inner game. Of course, who wouldn’t want that? So here is the real challenge for those of us who fancy ourselves to be the captains of our own souls: How do you know the hand that moves you is not in fact the hand of a more skilled player disguised as your own? How do you see through such a well constructed lie? The key is this; All deception is self-deception. Nothing can deceive you without your consent. I don’t expect you to believe this just because I said so. I am going to prove it.