“Your Soul is Immortal, But Your Carcass is Toast”- Drø the Finder –”
“You are not Flesh & Blood – You are the Master of It”- Drø the Finder –”
“Fate is What You are Born With; Free-Will is What You Do About It”- Drø the Finder –”
“Piece of cake. Or toast, in your case. I'll stuff your toast, baby.”
“Saving the body will do nothing but prolong the death. It is the souls that are immortal, and you cannot give yours away.”
“If my decomposing carcass helps nourish the roots of a juniper tree or the wings of a vulture—that is immortality enough for me. And as much as anyone deserves.”