| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 96% | Where is it? I ain't never heard of anything like this in my life! | ▶️ |
| 100% | Without my aid, you'd all still be rocking behind bars where Dark Shelf left you. | ▶️ |
| 98% | Is it your 25th, 17th? The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the killing of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and goodwill separates the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord, where I lay my vengeance upon thee. Yah! | ▶️ |
| 98% | Ere-one, where the failed agents of hope. Ere-one, there is no hope of escape on my own. But how can I contact my comrades? As I am now blocked from the world. On the end of my ages, kill side. Must try out, never return. | ▶️ |
| 100% | You have found an entrance to where my heart lies. | ▶️ |
| 100% | I have a dream. My... My... My... My... four little children. One day in their elimination Where they will not be judged by the color of their skin But by the content of their character. I have a dream today. | ▶️ |
| 99% | When I was institutionalized, my brain was set exhaustively in the guise of mental health. I was interrogated, I was x-ray, I was examined thoroughly. Ha! Then they took everything about me and put it into a computer, where they created this model of my mind. Yes, using that model, they managed to generate every thought I could possibly have in the next, say, ten years, when they then filtered through a probability and made sure it's of some kind to determine everything I was gonna do in that period. So you think? Huh. She knew I was gonna leave the army for twelve months, isn't it? The pages of history forever even occurred to me. She knows everything I'm ever gonna do before I know it myself. How's that? | ▶️ |
| 100% | I'm going fast on the bicycle, I can't see where I am. The step of Vinesseau on my face. And their agents are chasing me, I shot their president. There's a price on my head, we run away. | ▶️ |
| 100% | I don't believe where my heart makes me feel | ▶️ |
| 98% | Where's my money? | ▶️ |
