Wollt ihr wissen, was ich immer sage? "Töte stets den, der die große Klappe hat", das ist es, was ich immer sage.

Bei den Göttern, wenn ich meine Augen weiterhin so verdrehen muss, fangen sie an zu qualmen!

Baeloth: "Ich bin es ganz und gar nicht gewohnt, mit Euresgleichen auch nur annähernd auf Augenhöhe zu kommunizieren."
Spieler: "Ich werde versuchen, langsam und ehrfürchtig zu sprechen."

Jaja, der blöde Zwerg macht das schon. Dann wollen wir uns mal Eure Eingeweide anschauen.

God appears & God is Light
To those poor Soulse who dwell in Night
But does a Human form display
To those who dwell in Realms of Day

Geistig inaktiv. Körperlich inaktiv. Warum gebe ich mich nur mit diesen Idioten ab.

Collective action can change the world when it's deliberate and based in reason, but it can also become a mental trap, or a societal pressure valve.

Wie lange wollen wir hier noch herumstehen? Es ist nichts Ruhmreiches dabei, dem Gras beim Wachsen zuzusehen.

How dull it is to pause, to make an end,
To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use!
As tho' to breathe were life! Life piled on life
Were all too little, and of one to me
Little remains: but every hour is saved
From that eternal silence, something more,
A bringer of new things; and vile it were
For some three suns to store and hoard myself,
And this gray spirit yearning in desire
To follow knowledge like a sinking star,
Beyond the utmost bound of human thought

I walk in the garden without fear,
As stars swirl across the sky
And I stand amongst the tall lilies
Who lift their faces to the passing eons.
Here I will do no harm
And no harm will come to me
For at last my long journey is over
And I am at home.

It's funny how you can take something that's 90% true and 10% false and create something that's 100% misleading.

Zagoran: Remember when you '"fixed" the door to the mayor's office? How long was Herman stuck in there?
Pellegrino: You trap ONE mayor in his office for a week and you're marked for life.

Man, some people are just so dumb, I don't know if they're actually conscious. Sometimes I think their whole lives might be like a dream, they're just stumbling around, no idea what's going on, mumbling some random nonsense.
And the thing that you have to understand about our time period is that a lot of these people wield enormous power. They run whole countries and corporations.
We've handed over our civilization to people I wouldn't trust to tie their own shoelaces.

It is a fundamental property of the universe, an unbreakable law, that matter has the inherent capacity to become more than the sum of its parts.

Babies are ugly. Admit it, we all know it, they look like tiny old people covered in mucus. They have soft heads! And they grow into children, tiny sociopaths with underdeveloped brains. And then they become teenagers, pimply self-righteous lunatics driven by hormones.
And then, slowly, if you're lucky, they gradually become adults.