“if i could be assured of your destruction, i would in the interest of the public, cheerfully accept my death.”
“Your public-spiritedness is appreciated, I assure you.”
“As I accepted my death and dissolution into God's love, the insectoids began feeding on my heart, devouring the feelings of love and surrender. They were interested in emotion. As I was holding on to my last thought - that God is love - they asked, "Even here? Even here?”
“The voice I had accepted as Divine Guidance was actually the voice of my ego leading me right into destruction.”
“Mutually assured destruction.”
“Let the soul be assured that somewhere in the universe it should rejoin its friend, and it would be content and cheerful alone for a thousand years.”