Corruption and envy and lust for power. Cruelty and coldness. A vicious probing curiousity. Pure, poisonous, toxic malice. You have never from your earliest years shown a shred of compassion for sympathy or kindness without calculating how it would return to your advantage. You have tortured and killed without regret or hesitation; you have betrayed and intrigued and gloried in your treachery. You are a cess-pit of moral filth.

People are too complicated to have simple labels.

We have to build the Republic of Heaven where we are, because for us there is no elsewhere.

As for what it's against - the story is against those who pervert and misuse religion, or any other kind of doctrine with a holy book and a priesthood and an apparatus of power that wields unchallengeable authority, in order to dominate and suppress human freedoms.

You don't win races by wishing, you win them by running faster than everyone else does.

You speak of destiny as if it was fixed.

I am a story teller. If I wanted to send a message I would have written a sermon.