"In the end, your actions mean nothing in the world. The constructs of all of the Terran race, nay, the species of every world that I have ever seen will ultimately fail. Entropy shall claim all those who dare oppose it, and even the greatest of your structures shall crumble and fall apart against the gnashing teeth of time, their whole world reality dying as one. Your planets shall crumble, your stars shall grow cold and dim, and all you have ever strove to create, all that you've shed blood and tears to bring to fruition shall be forgotten by the great masses in favor of their temporary and pathetic comforts, their momentary sensations.
In the end, why fight? Why strive for the greatest of pleasures and happinesses in life, when they hold the same pointless value as its most dire of actions? Why choose to help the masses rise above themselves rather than condemn them for their vices?
Well... Sometimes, you don't ever need a reason. The action in itself... that is more than enough of a reason."
"Every soul is beautiful. Their bodies that they walk about in, those that they inhabit for the entirety of their lives, are these not but vases for holding something much greater? The art that they inhabit, that they take for granted, why do they so carelessly treat it so? If even for an hour, if even a few minutes, for the slightest of moments that I can make them see this, to make them think and love their lives, their minds, their souls and their bodies, to be happy and to walk besides their others...
Can such a thought be one of malice? Thinking and acting for the sake of pleasing another?"
"I have always been a heartless person, a man who would willingly cast away his life for the sake of saving another, for the sake of attaining the bloody vengeance that another could never achieve for themselves. For the sake of those around me, I would willingly cast away my mind and become the greatest of horrors, a true monster amongst monsters, for I hold no heat in the hole in my chest called a heart. But have you ever wondered why I would ever call myself heartless? That I would willingly cast aside my humanity?
...Its because idiots like you keep stealing it away, making me feel these strange, irrational things..."
--Me, speaking with a friend
"The first two are from Darkest Heart, as I never got around to truly elaborating on their truer natures. Considering the sheer amount of depth and development that was never seen... It saddens me to no end I could not bring their full histories to bear.
...I await the future with eagerness."