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trigger warning for murder.
â i choose something different. i choose the impossible. i choose⊠rapture.  â
â now youâve rattled the monkey cage. here they come. â
â what excuse do we have not to sculpt, and sculpt, and sculpt, until the job is done? â
â what if now it is not my skill that fails me but my imagination? â
â chin up, now. the lord hates a quitter. â
â iâm here to show you a new kind of beauty. â
â the path of the righteous is not always easy, yes? â
â the reward will become clear in time: be patient. â
â whichever way you slice it, good men died. â
â i thought this would be a better life for us. can you imagine a bigger fool than that? â
â if you press that button, youâll learn what it means to truly be my enemy. â
â you ooze in like an assassin and then try to sneak out like a thief. â
â thereâs two ways to deal with the mystery: uncover it, or eliminate it. â
â i come to this place to build the impossible. â
â thatâll take you straight to the devil himself. and then all debts will be paid in full. â
â so there are no innocents. there are heroes, and there are criminals. â
â who says you canât teach an old hound new tricks? â
â i believe in no god, no invisible man in the sky. â
â even in the gathering dark, you light a candle. â
â i feel⊠hatred, like iâve never felt before, in my chest. bitter, burning fury. â
â the artist has a duty to seduce the ear and delight the spirit. â
â who could hate me so much theyâd ruin me like this? what did i do to them? â
â if you canât come in from the cold, then you gotta grow ice over your heart. â
â youâre not a moth⊠youâre an angel. iâve never painted an angel⊠maybe i should! â
â you give them hope. and for this, i am grateful. â
â i donât need to be judged by you⊠by anyone⊠screw you! â
â i havenât chosen a spot for you on the wall yet. let me know if you have a preference. â
â if i have to kill one to save the other, so be it. â
â thank you for reminding me that the light of the world has not yet been snuffed off. â
â itâs about who can become less of a man and more of a monster. â
â imagine the will it took to create a place like this. â
â is there blood in the streets? of course. â
â the great chain moves slowly, but with wisdom. â
â as you drag me closer to the abyss, you pull yourself right along with me. â
â i offer you a quick death. it will be preferable to what you will learn if you win. â
â think about it for a second, and maybe the word will come to you: nostalgia! â
â mark my words â your only reward will be a knife in the back. â
â my strength is not in steel and fire, but in my intellect and will. â
â in the end, all that matters to me â is me. and all that matters to you â is you. â
â even in the book of lies, sometimes you find truth. â
â a season for all things: a time to live, and a time to die. â
â a man chooses. a slave obeys. â
â you know what they say⊠never mix business with friendship. â
â kills me to turn my fist to you, but business is business. donât let it get you down. â
â they say to save one life is to save the world entire. â
â now thereâs nothing left for you but a long cold nothing. â
â you know, you should be thanking me! i brought you here! i showed you who you are! â
â nobody never told you nothing but lies till i came along! â
â iâd turn tail if i were you, kid. ainât nothinâ here for you but tears. â
â to question is to surrender. i will not question. â
â they offered you the city⊠and you refused it. and what did you do instead? â
â you saved them. you gave them the one thing that was stolen from them. a chance. â
â and what was your reward? you never said. but i think i know⊠a family. â
â would you kindly? â