شاید واقعاً حق با کلابس باشه، نه سیزد. نمی‌دونم، فقط کاش ما هم به جلد دوم رسیده بودیم و دیگه خبری از حکومت لرد فرمانروا نبود.

Everything’s gone to shit and it feels like only something like Johnny Silverhand’s kind of fire could burn it down.

فکر کنم که از لحاظ روانی دوباره به اندینگ خودکشی سایبرپانک نیاز دارم.

Tʜᴇʀᴇ was a man whom Sorrow named his Friend,
And he, of his high comrade Sorrow dreaming,
Went walking with slow steps along the gleaming
And humming Sands, where windy surges wend:
And he called loudly to the stars to bend
From their pale thrones and comfort him, but they
Among themselves laugh on and sing alway:
And then the man whom Sorrow named his friend
Cried out, Dim sea, hear my most piteous story.!

-When you are old
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"ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ" sᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀsᴛʀᴏɴᴀᴜᴛ. "sᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ" sᴀɪᴅ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ. "sᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ" sᴀɪᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs.

نمی‌خوام که انسان باشم.