“For four wicked centuries the world has dreamed this foolish dream of efficiency; and the end is not yet. But the end will come.”
“Despair is deep. An abyss that swallows dreams. A wall at the world's end. Behind it I await death. Because all our work has come to this.”
“The dream was marvellous but the terror was great; we must treasure the dream whatever the terror; for the dream has shown that misery comes at last to the healthy man, the end of his life is sorrow.”
“A trifle, a little, the likeness of a dream. And death comes as the end.”
“Dreams don't come true. Dreams die. Dreams get compromised. Dreams end up dealing meth in a booth at the back of the Olive Garden. Dreams choke to death on bay leaves. Dreams get spleen cancer.”
“So shall it be at the end of the world: the angels shall come forth, and sever the wicked from among the just.”