Small children think their parents are omnipotent. (And I can vouch for the fact that they get really pissed at you when they start discovering you're not)
A lot of us have some amount of parental transference with our Ts, and it hurts when we find they can't handle stuff any better than we can at times. That's where I get the omnipotent thing out of.
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At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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