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I fight for the user. We decided? My best interest? There's a sort of evil out there. Did you reinforce the takeoff ramp? All we can do is by some sly roundabout way introduce something that they can't stop. I ain't scared of nothing. For those about to rock, we salute you. Remember that we are not descended from fearful men. Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins. When it all goes quiet behind my eyes. Burn the ships. Only this time let go of your conscious self and act on instinct. Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good. He’s the King, I tell you. As an amusing thought experiment, imagine that bitcoin is successful and becomes the dominant payment system in use throughout the world. Get behind me, Satan! And there aren't any more guns in the valley. See You, Space Cowboy. Fire for effect. May the road rise up to meet you. My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound. Talk to me, Goose. Fear is the mind-killer. True shred guitar. What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us. Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way. Remember, the enemy's gate is down. Confusion and diffusion. And the record begins with a song of rebellion. So please, show me your teeth, I'll show mine. You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes. A student of error who can only prevail. I think it's time we blow this scene. Get everybody and the stuff together. Okay, three, two, one, let's jam. There is no greater solitude than that of a samouraï, unless it is that of the tiger in the jungle... perhaps... Stay humble, stack sats. Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed. Nullius in verba. A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees, where I was always a winner and I was usually right. Go now, you are forgiven. They would take their software out and race it in the black desert of the electronic night. A quick little balefire. The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. Now is the time of monsters. We're on a mission from God. We are the renegades of funk. Back off Warchild, seriously. Ex animo. If he's an angel, he's sure a murderin' angel. It hurt itself in its confusion! But when you suddenly move from a lighted room to a dark one, you can't see for a second, and that's when the dust bunnies come out. One is nine, nine is two, holy god and holy truth. I love chillin, hangin out, havin fun and just fuckin chillin. True care, truth brings. Operator! Get me the president of the world! Be water, my friend. Safe return doubtful. Honour and recognition in event of success. I find myself completely out of control and wonder how could life could surprise me again and again and again, so completely. Fire and maneuver. And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good. So did I work off the doughnuts and the ten double dollars? We need to roll back the state. If it bleeds, we can kill it. All the armies of Europe and Asia could not by force take a drink from the Ohio River or set a track on the Blue Ridge in a trial of a thousand years. All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful. Impossible is nothing. Be excellent to each other. Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won? Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth. Operator... Too close for missiles, switching to guns. Reactors online. Sensors online. Weapons online. All systems nominal. Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream. They don't know nothing about redemption. We can be heroes, just for one day. Memento mori. And it got me all fired up, to go far away. Your great-grandfather always said, wasting is an art. Imago Dei. I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party. Empty your cup. Knock on the sky, listen for the sound. No one listens to Turtle. Damn it feels good to be a gansta. Teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea. Get there firstest with the mostest. And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands, sees through the master plan. Kick the tires, light the fires. Kick it. Back to save the universe. Set that crown on the ground.