Would you Kindly?
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That's the Skullkruncher13 Halo rap >.<patapolo said:
Not sure if you've already been quoted on it though.
You've got to feel sorry for poor old Steinman though. He was only trying to help...k-ossuburb said:
"It should be handy for you, the Master of unlocking." Whoever wrote that needs a bullet in the brain.
"You exist because we allow it. And you will die because we demand it." Ah Sovereign...in fact, that whole conversation was just one big moment of awesome.
"You exist because we allow it. And you will die because we demand it." Ah Sovereign...in fact, that whole conversation was just one big moment of awesome.
resquet en pace. (possibly mispelt) but i couldnt get it out my head for days after finishing the game.
God of War final boss, "You succeeded!" *stab*
But above all else,
"Prepare for unforeseen consequences."
But above all else,
"Prepare for unforeseen consequences."
"To end... like THIS!?"
"A Bomb"
"S.T.A.R.Sss!!.."
"Yeah, well, I can pull a rabbit out of a hat."
"I can pull a hat out of a rabbit. What is your point?"
and
If only I could show you the places I have seen, you might understand the things I say. I have been to the Desolate Lands, wandered by those souls who still see the lands of the living but wear the cloak of the dead. Blind to their own ends, they cry, passing through one another like shadows in the dying light of day. I have travelled to where souls rot in torment, pierced with the jagged shards of life and vision, clinging to memory -- regrets of the flesh. I saw that this prison was of their own making, and that the key was in unknowing, in release... and still, I travelled on.
And finally, I came to the place where souls go to die. Where the mirrored and worn spirits fall into an endless sea of grey, mirrored glass... and I lowered myself within...and lay among them... and I almost did not return.
And do you know what I found there? There, among the silent and battered shells of the innumerable? Peace. Enlightenment. Truth. Only then I realized that this place, this "Life", is an abomination, a horrible distortion of the natural order. This "Life", who mothered Pain, and Fear, and Envy - these twisted children who exist only because we are here to feed them, to nourish them. This "Life", this... afterthought - a disturbance, a mere ripple in that great, dead sea, not even the cause, but merely an effect, sending these souls upwards, screaming for release from the day they are torn from their waters! The effect of what!
I do not know. Nor do I care.
Have you ever spoken with the dead? Called to them from this side? Called them from their silent rest? Do you know what it is that they feel? Pain. Pain, when torn into this wakefulness, this reminder of the chaos from which they had escaped. Pain... for having to live. There will be no more pain. There will be no more chaos.
"A Bomb"
"S.T.A.R.Sss!!.."
"Yeah, well, I can pull a rabbit out of a hat."
"I can pull a hat out of a rabbit. What is your point?"
and
If only I could show you the places I have seen, you might understand the things I say. I have been to the Desolate Lands, wandered by those souls who still see the lands of the living but wear the cloak of the dead. Blind to their own ends, they cry, passing through one another like shadows in the dying light of day. I have travelled to where souls rot in torment, pierced with the jagged shards of life and vision, clinging to memory -- regrets of the flesh. I saw that this prison was of their own making, and that the key was in unknowing, in release... and still, I travelled on.
And finally, I came to the place where souls go to die. Where the mirrored and worn spirits fall into an endless sea of grey, mirrored glass... and I lowered myself within...and lay among them... and I almost did not return.
And do you know what I found there? There, among the silent and battered shells of the innumerable? Peace. Enlightenment. Truth. Only then I realized that this place, this "Life", is an abomination, a horrible distortion of the natural order. This "Life", who mothered Pain, and Fear, and Envy - these twisted children who exist only because we are here to feed them, to nourish them. This "Life", this... afterthought - a disturbance, a mere ripple in that great, dead sea, not even the cause, but merely an effect, sending these souls upwards, screaming for release from the day they are torn from their waters! The effect of what!
I do not know. Nor do I care.
Have you ever spoken with the dead? Called to them from this side? Called them from their silent rest? Do you know what it is that they feel? Pain. Pain, when torn into this wakefulness, this reminder of the chaos from which they had escaped. Pain... for having to live. There will be no more pain. There will be no more chaos.
Tf2. Everything but the pyro. Sorry, buddy, but that gas mask isn't doing much for anybody.
Actually, I'm just probably gonna have to extend that large and vague circle of quotes to Portal, and HL2, and basically anything from valve. Yeah, I know, I'm a fanboy. Deal with it.
Actually, I'm just probably gonna have to extend that large and vague circle of quotes to Portal, and HL2, and basically anything from valve. Yeah, I know, I'm a fanboy. Deal with it.
