Once upon a time, people were talking to graves and nobody batted an eyelid, right?

Speaking of harm's way. Know what I see lookin' at you? Walking, talking corpses.

Swap meat for chrome, live a BD fantasy, whatever, but at the end of it all, it's the code you live by that defines who you are.

Well, that way you'd kill two souls. Is that what you want?

When you live among humans, it's essential to find a shared, fundamental point of understanding. "Truth" and "Good" are values proven to cause division, whereas beauty is universal.