“The city is redundant: it repeats itself so that something will stick in the mind.[…]Memory is redundant: it repeats signs so that the city can begin to exist.”
“Don’t repeat yourself. It’s not only repetitive, it’s redundant, and people have heard it before.”
“In the name of all that is holy, tell me why God felt the need to make a hell. It seems so redundant.”
“Complacency leads to redundancy”
“We can be anything we want to be in this life. And I’d like to be you. But there can’t be two of us, so I’m afraid you’ll have to be eliminated. You have become redundant.”
“I don’t want these memories to become slippery, to just disappear into the thin air of life the way most things seem to. I want them to stick – even the bad ones – so I repeat them often.”