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A duel would mean a fair fight, and I hate fair fights. In the words of a murderous Faerie Queen, they’re too easy to lose.
“Sanya. My point is that you have got to be more than a little thick to stand where you are, having seen what you’ve seen, and claim that you aren’t sure whether or not there’s a God.” He lifted his chin and said, “Not necessarily. It is possible that I am mad, and all of this is a hallucination.”
“Life would be unbearably dull if we had answers to all our questions.”
“Apocalypse is a frame of mind,” he said then. “A belief. A surrender to inevitability. It is despair for the future. It is the death of hope.”