I find those simple of mind find it easier to decide things are impossible, rather than risk the unknown of discovery.

( it's said lightly, as if she's noting changes in the weather or the new paint on the trim, yet her expression is painted with something a bit more serious. she's found as much through all too much experience. more than days or months or years of proof.

she offers Rosalind a twist of a smile. )

That sort could never comprehend what is truly possible.