And when I’m back in Chicago, I feel it Another version of me, I was in it I wave goodbye to the end of beginning

And all of the sudden, there is nowhere to go No one to follow and you're on your own

Ossis Tehp: "So you'd be fine living the next three hundred turns with just one hand? In theory. Theo Kisne stares at Ossis. "We can live up to three hundred turns?!" Ossis Tehp: "No one told you?"

You're frightened over your nature Your promises, they escape you What's one more burden on the back of this beast?

I don't know if you're ready You should see where I have been I don't know if you're ready And I don't know where to begin

You’ve never felt that way inclined. It’s taken all the years to find out you’re free, supposedly.

And the spirits fly away, yet we wanted them to stay... Tell us why we seek outside, when it's all inside our minds Carry us to cradled coves Bury us beneath the hands of monster who can dance To a faithful kind romance... I saw you in the Light You fell from death and all it's neighbors...

Love, it stings and then it laughs At every beat of my battered heart The sudden jolt, a tender kiss I know I'm gonna die of this And that's because..

N’idawa: "I have a growing collection of pocket chronometers." Pearl Lane Elezen: "What's a chronometer do again? Sounds like a fancy name for a watch... N’idawa: “It tells time.” Pearl Lane Elezen: "So a chrometer's just a watch then?" N’idawa: "No, it's a chrononometer." Pearl Lane Elezen: "And that is? I'm really confused right now..." N’idawa: "A device, pocket sized, that tells time." N’idawa: "What is a watch?" Pearl Lane Elezen: "No what's a chronomajiggy?" N’idawa: "It's a device that tells time." N’idawa: "... What is a watch?"