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Is this as good as it gets? Is this really the end of the road? We've come so far, and yet there is no reward in sight. How long must we venture down this way, into certain distruction, before we find what we came for? Is there no reason? Not love, not lust, not even power? Then what? What is this force that compels us? What is this that pushes ME? Is there no end to the mystery? Or am I to forever walk in darkness, never knowing the truth. That feeling, that bitter-sweet taste, of satisfaction, knowledge, of gratification. Is that what I seek? Tell me, if not, then what. So then leave me to wander in the darkness, and hope that I find my way

Look back. Do you remember? Those long, happy days of childhood, when your only care in the world was playing with friends? I remember a time, not so long ago, when life was simple, and everyone I ever cared about were all around me. We laughed, we played, we ran through the fun days, when we were children. How I miss that place so. A place, long ago, gone but not forgotten, when everything was simple. But then I realize, it wasn't simple, and it wasn't all that happy. Childhood is a fragile thing, and it can be ended quite abruptly. A simple thing, it may be, it is still, and always will be, fragile. And as I gaze out to look back to that pl

"Do ya know like we were saying? About the earth revolving? It's like when you're a kid, the first time they told ya the world was turnin, and ya just can't quite believe it cause everything looks like it's standin still. I can feel it. The turn of the earth, the ground beneath our feet is spinning a thousand miles an hour, and the entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty seven thousand miles an hour, and I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me. Clingning to the skin of this tiny little world, and if we let go...that's who I am. Now forget me..." - The 9th Doctor