Now let me demonstrate, that all your hard work and confidence, mean absolutely nothing at all.
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Answers are no benediction.
You say my attacks are ineffective against you? Who decided that? You swallowed my sun? Who decided that? I...am the one who gets to decide.
Of all the weapons we turn upon ourselves, guilt is the sharpest.
No one knows what the future holds. That's why its potential is infinite.
Thus I clothe my naked villainy with old odd ends, stolen forth of holy writ, and seem a saint when most I play the devil.
Yes. Many, many regrets. One day, perhaps, you will see for yourself that regrets are as nothing. The value lies in how they are answered.
Blessed be the misery The filth, the disagreement and the horror. Blessed be the lies The guilt, the fear, the woe and the betrayal.
I aspire to the purity of the Blessed Machine. For the Machine is Immortal.
From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh.It disgusted me. I crave the strength and certainty of steel.
I am a biotic god, I think things and they happen! Fear me, lesser creatures, for I am biotics made FLESH!
You..BIG....STUPID....JELLYSFISH.
The difference between the novice and the master is that the master has failed more times than the novice has tried.
I don’t think it’s possible to save everyone. I just want to save as many as I can.
and god said unto thee........ balls lmao
You can’t change anything unless you can discard part of yourself too. To surpass monsters, you must be willing to abandon your humanity.
Even if I am to carry all the evils of this world, it won’t matter. If that can save the world, then I’d gladly accept it.
You could not live with your own failure. Where did that bring you? Back to me.
Fun isn't something one considers when balancing the universe. But this does put a smile on my face.
I know what it's like to lose. To feel so desperately that you're right, yet to fail all the same. Dread it, run from it, Nico arrives. -
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