Nobody cares. You shouldn't either.

Something in my gut twisted so hard that it felt like I was being tickled by an invisible hand, and it took me a moment to realize what it was. Hope. It had been so long since I'd felt it that the sensation was like something living inside me, something wonderful waiting to break free, just like I was.

The world is an inferno. It will burn until every nation has fallen, until all who oppose us are dead, until people see the true light.

I helped you because you're new, and because when there's two people in a cell then there's only a fifty percent chance they'll take you.

As soon as reality breaks, as soon as we're separated from the phsical world, the cracks begin to appear in our minds. And through them seeps the madness that has always been there, flowing into your skull like a liquid nightmare.

Let's make like a hockey player and get the puck out of here.

Nobody cares. You shouldn't either.