War's an auction where whoever can pay the most in damage and still be standing wins.
Wars are never cured, they just go into remission for a few years.
Implausible truth can serve one better than plausible fiction
Better a soulless clone... than a souled roach.
Your turn has come to sift through the dreck of humanity for rare specks of originality
If only,’ Shiroyama dreams, ‘human beings were not masks behind masks behind masks. If only this world was a clean board of lines and intersections. If only time was a sequence of considered moves and not a chaos of slippages and blunders.