Without anything there will be darkness.
Without anything at all. Even ourselves.

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You are a dangerous breed, and as such you are denied a voice.

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I am a weak and fallible being. When I am at my worst, I am almost a creature.

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We do not emulate. We’re different. And that’s something we should feel more at ease with.

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He’s a keen administrator but, like all good dogs, he craves a master.

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I feel cold fingers reaching from the crypt to drag us down.

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A man like you can’t stare at his reflection for long without being frightened by the idea of his own existence.

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