I didn't show up here to give your life purpose now that your life's over. That's up to you to figure out.
And if humanity is the last war, then I am the battlefield.
Soon I will fall asleep and I will wake from this terrible dream. The endless night will fall, and I will rise. I long for that night. I do not fear it. I have had my fill of fear. I have stared too long into the abyss, and now the abyss stares back at me.
In case you're an alien and you're reading this: BITE ME.
It's like a cockroach working up a plan to defeat the shoe on its way down to crush it.
Do you know how to tell who the enemy is, Cassie?