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<option>There are no dangerous weapons; there are only dangerous men.|Robert A. Heinlein</option> | <option>There are no dangerous weapons; there are only dangerous men.|Robert A. Heinlein</option> | ||
<option><small>There are things we don't do. From this moment on, let us all ensure our every action reflects well on us and our ancestors. Let us all live to the highest standards, lest we win this war only to find ourselves staring in the mirror at the face of our late enemy.</small>|John G. Hemry</option> | <option><small>There are things we don't do. From this moment on, let us all ensure our every action reflects well on us and our ancestors. Let us all live to the highest standards, lest we win this war only to find ourselves staring in the mirror at the face of our late enemy.</small>|John G. Hemry</option> | ||
<option>Beware that which thinks but does not live.|John G. Hemry</option> | |||
<option>Humans had spent thousands of years climbing out of caves and building technology so they could reach the moon and live in caves again.|John G Hemry</option> | <option>Humans had spent thousands of years climbing out of caves and building technology so they could reach the moon and live in caves again.|John G Hemry</option> | ||
<option>Without change something sleeps inside us and seldom awakens. The sleeper must awaken.|Frank Herbert</option> | <option>Without change something sleeps inside us and seldom awakens. The sleeper must awaken.|Frank Herbert</option> | ||
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| “ | Whilst the greater number of our dreams are perhaps no more than faint and fantastic reflections of our waking experiences there are still a certain remainder whose immundane and ethereal character permits of no ordinary interpretation, and whose vaguely exciting and disquieting effect suggests possible minute glimpses into a sphere of mental existence no less important than physical life, yet separated from that life by an all but impassable barrier. Man, when lost to terrestrial consciousness, is indeed sojourning in another and uncorporeal life of far different nature from the life we know and of which only the slightest and most indistinct memories linger after waking. | ” |
| — Howard P. Lovecraft | ||
