Thursday, 5 July 2012
XII:V
—How I hate it...
—But there's no other way.
—Everyday has to be like a new beggining...
—Everyday...
—[Nunca has construído nada.]
—And you will never do.
—[Ambición, ¿cómo sabes que este no es el mejor mundo posible?]
—Like... you will die free.
—Freedom... what makes you think this is what I want for myself?
—You fool.
—Chaos is the only place where entire worlds can collide.
—[Ese eres tú. Eso es lo que pasa.]
—Or... you'll say you weren't looking for the truth either?
—I wasn't, I swear. I was...
—Forget it. That didn't happen. That wasn't meant to happen.
—It did happen...
—Some time ago, it did...
—[En un tiempo que ni siquiera recuerdas bien...]
—[¿Lo recuerdas? ...]
—Look, you won't die free, you'll just die.
—Let's hope you don't die in a violent way.
—And that might change everything...
—And that...
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