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