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"How few there are of us that remain; how poorly are we remembered, become shadows of ourselves. Shall we go quietly into the night?"
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"Yours have fared no better than ours. There may be more of you, replenished by the dreams of mortality, but that well is running dry."
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"Some of your kind have done great things. Some of these things have also been terrible. Look to what was if you dare to know what should be."
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"Do not underestimate the day of small things. Though your lives are fleeting sparks, they burn both hot and bright. Try not to burn out too soon."
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"You want to claim responsibility for the creation of all that is? All right, then; whose brilliant idea was entropy? The center will not hold."
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"You are losing your humanity, one delicious drop of blood at a time. When all that remains of that is gone, whatever shall be left?"
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"The world is cycling out of control. You think this spells the end, but doomspeakers have been calling for the end since the beginning. "
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"Pain, madness; sorrow, sadness. What has you trapped on the wrong side of the river? Did you forget to bring coins for the ferry?"
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