I have no excuses, least of all for god. Like all tyrants, he is not worthy of the spit you would waste on negotiations. The deal we have is infinitely simpler -- I don't call him to account, and he extends me the same courtesy.

Even though I know it's only chemical, these peaks and valleys are beginning to take their toll.

A single spark of passion can change a man forever, a moment in a lifetime is all it takes to break him.

Most people want to survive the apocyalypse, I'm just looking to enjoy it.

I can still remember the words and what they meant.

Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much.

You might as well go out and raise your glass tonight, cause we're all going to hell.

There's only one thing that will make them stop hating you. And that's being so good at what you do that they can't ignore you.

Life's simple, you make choices and don't look back.

And we are the arsons who start all of your fires.

I don't know how you made it through all the smoke and brew you do, it sure has left it's mark on you, but you're still with us today.

We sell our souls to the chemical gods.

I won't sit down, and I won't shut up.

Look at you, hacker. A pathentic creature of meat and bone.

When the only blame you cast is your own, and your only guarantee is your fear of the unknown.

Every action in this world will bear a consequence.

A little voice inside my head said, "Don't look back, you can never look back".

You suicidal? Only in the mornings.

With the first link, the chain is forged. The first speech censored, the first thought forbidden, the first freedom denied, chains us all irrevocably. The first time any man's freedom is trodden on, we're all damaged.

Even if you were sixty years old, you'd still be a child to me. As long as you expect someone or something else to take responsibility for you, you're a child.

The thing I treasure most in life, cannot be taken away. There will never be a reason why I will surrender to your advice. To change myself I'd rather die.

I found a computer. Wait a second, this is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I screwed it up, not because it doesn't like me. Or feels threatened by me...

I've never been so lost, I've never felt so much at home.

Pretty needs to be backed up, pretty can disappear... once a girl opens up her mouth

Demons run, when a good man goes to war. Night will fall and drown the sun, when a good man goes to war. Friendship dies and true love lies. Night will fall and the dark will rise, when a good man goes to war.

We are not scared any more. Your threats to arrest us are meaningless to us as you cannot arrest an idea. Any attempt to do so will make your citizens more angry until they will roar in one gigantic choir. It is our mission to help these people and there is nothing - absolutely nothing - you can possibly to do make us stop.

Let me ask you, good sir, when was the Internet not the Wild Wild West? Do you really believe you were in control of it at any point? You were not.

If you had one shot, one opportunity, to seize everything you ever wanted, one moment, would you capture it or just let it slip?

Will anything change your mind? A one way ticket was a pretty good sign.

You don't know me, son, so let me explain this to you once: If I ever kill you, you'll be awake. You'll be facing me. And you'll be armed

No matter. It's over, now. I've got to live with it, just the way we had to do it. It seemed necessary at the time: If you didn't want your memories to be censored by feral software, or worse, by unscruupulous opportunists who'd trojaned the worm, you had to fight. And one you take the decision to fight, you have to live with the consequences. That's the difference between us and Yourdon, Fiore, and Hanta. We're willing to harbor doubts, to let go; but they're still fighting to bring the war back to their enemies. To us.

Welcome to a world where the air I breathe is mine, nothing to overwhelm me and nothing to cloud my mind. Be anyone, do anything I'd ever want to try, time doesn't exist here - I will never die.

Time may change a lot, but some things they stay the same

Well a teacher of mine once told me that life was just a list of disappointments and defeats, and you could only do your best, and I said "That's a fucking cop-out, you're just washed up and you're tired, and when I get to your age I won't be such a coward"

You wear a mask for so long, you forget who you were under it

Since they stole you away from us, many things have changed. I'll never forget my true obligation, retaliation.

This is my relief, I call it anger.

He was braver than you, in the end. That ordinary man. You chose to change; he chose to die.

This is how humans are: We question all our beliefs, except for the ones that we really believe, and those we never think to question

A man searches for something that will outlast his life.

Censorship is like telling a man he can't have steak, because a baby can't chew it.

But man can't live on hope alone

So have no fear and don't look back, the afterlife awaits

But for the lives we leave behind don't shed a tear, don't cry

I choose death before dishonor; I'd rather die than live down on my knees

This is not a mood or just another state of mind; No deeper ideology has ever crossed my mind; I think I'm never trying to stop what they call anger

I'm one with the warrior inside, my dominance can't be denied

Never again will I be dishonored, and never again will I be reminded of living within the world of the jaded

We cannot escape anguish, it is what we are

You did exactly what you had to do. You considered all your options, you tried every alternative, and then you made the hard choice

The years went by and I lost track of the life I tried to live.

But what I do know is to us the world is different; as we are to the world, I guess you would know that

Stand up Sons of Liberty and fight for what you own

So if ever a man should ask you for your business or your name; tell him to go and fuck himself, tell his friends to do the same

The rage you feel will consume you and destroy you; let this rage inside you die

When you realize that your life is a one-way road
When you realize that there's no point of return
When you understand that you can't go back anymore
When you understand you can only move onwards