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Michael R. Fletcher

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    Always best to start with violence and attempt communication second. People reacted more favorably when they knew you would snuff a few lives to get what you wanted... or for no reason whatsoever.

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    Doubt grew only in the fertile darkness of solitude

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    Fate didn't stand in the way. Rather, they themselves were their own worst enemies.

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    For all Wichtig spoke of trust, he trusted no one. For all he spoke of wisdom, he learned nothing. Every word he uttered was done so with an eye toward manipulation.

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    Gefarhrgeist excelled at convincing themselves. It was their greatest strength and most terrible weakness.

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    Gehirn had to protect her love - and she only knew one way to do so. She lit the sky afire.

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    Getting rid of a truth makes us wiser than getting hold of a delusion

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    Her eyes melted and ran like butter. Gehirn ignited with concussive force.

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    Her lungs, like moldering cheesecloth sacks, hung visible between cracked and yellowing ribs. Her internal organs, long absent, only flaked brown gristle clung to her spine. Sparse clumps of pale hair clung to the few shreds of flesh still gripping her skull. Five other Cotardist assassins stood mutely behind her. Though none looked to be such an advanced state of decay, they all showed signs of rot and neglect.

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    In a mad world, only the mad are sane. - AKIRA KUROSAWA

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    I was sane once. It was horrible.

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    My mirror never shows me what I want to see. I can't possibly be this fat and ugly!

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    No one loathed her more than she and thus none could truly harm her.

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    No one thanks you for showing them the light.

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    Numerical superiority will win over superior weapons. Thus peasants are only peasants because they allow themselves to be peasants. Perhaps it’s what they want, though that makes little sense to me. They could as easily be the rulers if they decided.

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    One truism lay underneath every choice and word: change what people think and you change the world.

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    Redemption. What a laughable concept. When he looked over his life, he couldn't see where he had first stepped off the righteous path. More important, had he even ever laid a single foot on that path?

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    See, I understand what no one else seems to grasp. Communication is manipulation. Every time we speak we are trying to achieve an effect—a goal. We first learn to talk so we may better manipulate our parents. Sign language. Grunting and pointing. Wearing certain clothes and baubles. Walking or standing a certain way. This is all language and it is all manipulation.

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    She'll be waiting for me. Never before had he wanted immortality so badly.

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    The borders of man, defined by politics, war, and faith - all three manifestations of delusion - meant even more to gods.

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    The hand-plucked rose loses meaning as life is leached. Red love, once clutched to breast, putrefies and is thrown to the midden. The hand leaked life as meaning was pucked. Putrefaction clutched love and was thrown to the midden.

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    The mirror ever lies.

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    The power of faith is the fear of the unknown. The power of love is the fear of dying alone.

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    There's something satisfying to proclaiming humility while knowing just how important you truly are.

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    The tales are only as dark as the teller.

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    Think about it. When you die you'll be surrounded bu the people you killed. Who the hells goes around killing people they like? In the Afterdeath we'll be surrounded by our enemies.

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    Those who live without a great fire in their soul live in darkness.

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    Today's truth will be tomorrow's lie and you will be left questioning your own sanity.

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    Wait!" said Erbrechen, suddenly feeling jovial. "I change my mind. Never shite again. Ever. Anywhere." It was a small thing, but of such small things were life's joys truly made. The thought, he knew, would keep him smiling for days. "The world is a comedy, intoned Erbrechen, tittering, "and each must play his fart.