Please,” Torin grinned. “Tech’s a crutch. An unarmed Marine in underwear can deal with anything the universe can dish out.” “Vacuum?” “For that, we’d also need boots.” “So we can die with them on?” “Pretty much.

But still," Ayumi said, "it seems to me that this world has a serious shortage of both logic and kindness." "You may be right," Aomame said, "But it's too late to trade it in for another one.

A subtle thought that is in error may yet give rise to fruitful inquiry that can establish truths of great value.

Those that Hobgoblin call you and sweet Puck, You do their work, and they shall have good luck: Are not you he?'  'Thou speak'st aright; I am that merry wanderer of the night.

Written By William Shakespeare

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