Causality
Christmas Island
Killing must feel good to god too...
He does it all the time.
And are we not created in his image?


The only way to guarantee peace is by making the prospect of war seem hopeless.


Life is nothing but a parody of yourself, as you practice your own oblivion.


Whoever fights monsters should look to it that in the process he does not become a monster.


The reward for ambition too great is... self destruction.


If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss gaze back into you.


You can only perceive what true strength is when you yourself become truly strong.


Truth is not what you want it to be, it is what it is, and you must bend to its power or live a lie.


Meant to rot in a cesspit of despair, born to die as a waste air.
Killing must feel good to god too...
He does it all the time.
And are we not created in his image?


The only way to guarantee peace is by making the prospect of war seem hopeless.


Life is nothing but a parody of yourself, as you practice your own oblivion.


Whoever fights monsters should look to it that in the process he does not become a monster.


The reward for ambition too great is... self destruction.


If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss gaze back into you.


You can only perceive what true strength is when you yourself become truly strong.


Truth is not what you want it to be, it is what it is, and you must bend to its power or live a lie.


Meant to rot in a cesspit of despair, born to die as a waste air.
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