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Ex animo.
They don't know nothing about redemption.
And there aren't any more guns in the valley.
Remember that we are not descended from fearful men.
I ain't scared of nothing.
Part lies, part heart, part truth, part garbage.
Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth.
Fire and maneuver.
Only this time let go of your conscious self and act on instinct.
I love chillin, hangin out, havin fun and just fuckin chillin.
When it all goes quiet behind my eyes.
No one listens to Turtle.
A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees, where I was always a winner and I was usually right.
All we can do is by some sly roundabout way introduce something that they can't stop.
Kick it.
It hurt itself in its confusion!
And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands, sees through the master plan.
Back to save the universe.
Back off Warchild, seriously.
Teach only what you know.
There's a sort of evil out there.
Be water, my friend.
Get there firstest with the mostest.
Talk to me, Goose.
Fire for effect.
I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party.
True care, truth brings.
Memento mori.
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.
Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way.
Set, set that crown on the ground.
You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes.
Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream.
I think it's time we blow this scene. Get everybody and the stuff together. Okay, three, two, one, let's jam.
If it bleeds, we can kill it.
Stay humble, stack sats.
Did you reinforce the takeoff ramp?
I’m picking up good vibrations.
What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us.
Burn the ships.
If he's an angel, he's sure a murderin' angel.
We're on a mission from God.
Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won?
We can be heroes, just for one day.
Remember, the enemy's gate is down.
Consistently inconsistent.
Be excellent to each other.
Kick the tires, light the fires.
And the record begins with a song of rebellion.
I came, I saw, I praise the Lord, then break the law.
Don't open that, it's an alien planet! Is there air? You don't know!
I fight for the user.
One is nine, nine is two, holy god and holy truth.
Get behind me, Satan!
May the road rise up to meet you.
Reactors online. Sensors online. Weapons online. All systems nominal.
A student of error who can only prevail.
Authority and responsibility must be equal else a balancing takes place as surely as current flows between points of unequal potential.
So did I work off the doughnuts and the ten double dollars?
There is no greater solitude than that of a samourai, unless it is that of the tiger in the jungle...perhaps.
Damn it feels good to be a gansta.
There's no one thing that's true. It's all true.
Safe return doubtful. Honour and recognition in event of success.
We decided? My best interest?
Course he isn't safe. But he's good. He's the King, I tell you.
Imago Dei.
A quick little balefire.
And it got me all fired up, to go far away.
See you, space cowboy.
Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins.
True shred guitar.
We need to roll back the state.
As an amusing thought experiment, imagine that bitcoin is successful and becomes the dominant payment system in use throughout the world.
All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful.
Lord knows I'm weak, won't somebody get me off of this reef?
Impossible is nothing.
The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. Now is the time of monsters.
And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.
Teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea.
Empty your cup.
Knock on the sky, listen for the sound.
I find myself completely out of control and wonder how could life could surprise me again and again and again, so completely.
What's the frequency, Kenneth?
An elegant weapon for a more civilized age.
Operator! Get me the president of the world!
They would take their software out and race it in the black desert of the electronic night.
As the good reverend would say, why we are on this particular mission, we'll never know, but I do know, here today, that the black knights will emerge victorious once again.
For those about to rock, we salute you.
Alright you primitive screwheads, listen up! You see this? This is my boomstick!
Nullius in verba.
Operator...
So please, show me your teeth, I'll show mine.
They gave us an engine that first went up and down, and then with more technology the engine went around.
My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Your great-grandfather always said, wasting is an art.
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed.
Too close for missiles, switching to guns.
We are the renegades of funk.
Go now, you are forgiven.
Confusion and diffusion.
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.
And sailed back over a year and in and out of weeks and through a day.