Death is a preferable alternative to communism.
Communism is the very definition of failure.
War.. war never changes.
You are approached by a frenzied Vault scientist, who yells, "I'm going to put my quantum harmonizer in your photonic resonation chamber!"
I was programmed to be helpful and answer any questions I was asked. I guess nobody bothered to restrict who I answer questions for.
That was probably pretty dumb, huh?
We're made up of thousands of parts with thousands of functions all working in tandem to keep us alive. Yet if only one part of our imperfect machine fails, life fails. It makes one realize how fragile... how flawed we are...
What is better -- to be born good, or to overcome your evil nature through great effort?
You are not prepared!
I have seen worlds bathed in the Makers' flames. Their denizens fading without so much as a whimper. Entire planetary systems born and raised in the time that it takes your mortal hearts to beat once. Yet all throughout, my own heart, devoid of emotion... of empathy. I... have... felt... nothing! A million, million lives wasted. Had they all held within them your tenacity? Had they all loved life as you do?
We stand upon the precipice of change. The world fears the inevitable plummet into the abyss. Watch for that moment... and when it comes, do not hesitate to leap. It is only when you fall that you learn whether you can fly.
Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls and ask the ghosts if honor matters. Their silence is your answer.
Stay a while, and listen!
Life is a negotiation. We all want. We all give to get what we want.
Had to be me. Someone else might have gotten it wrong.
They asked me how well I understood theoretical physics. I said I had a theoretical degree in physics. They said welcome aboard.