Doc, Doc, Doc . . . you do realize don't you that once you cross that dangerous piece of "no man's land" and your inner spirit weakens and allows you to enter the world of those "new fangled cartridge guns" . . . well, you face a whole new addiction!? I know . . . for I have crossed that invisible line and now there is no cure for the addiction as far as I can tell . . .
Long sigh . . . . . I fear it's too late for you . . . you might as well start making some new display cases!