(mr smith): you know mr main i don't respond very well if people start to pull on my strings... (the main): ... and still... here you are mr smith. (mr smith): indeed ! (the main): poor mr smith , doesn't know which pill swallow... doesn't he ? (mr smith): you weren't completely honest with me mr main. i don't like dishonest people dear mr main and i certainly want a dishonest person to become my boss. (the main): so just follow the rules dear mr smith. forget about the letter have some fun some sex and die of boredom like the rest of the controllers. (mr smith): people that talk about rules are very dangerous people my father used to say. (the main): your father was a wise man. (the main): tell me do you like dangerous mr smith ? (mr smith): hyperborea... (the main): i consider that a yes , applause for you. you've been investigating haven't you? (the main): oh i really start to like you dear young mr smith. (mr smith,agitated): 58 billion death , genocide !, an entire sentient species !!. sir you're a monster nothing more !!! (the main,voice calm): ...and yet here you are (mr smith): just the truth nothing more.... convince me that you're worth it. (the main): oh dear mr smith i'm worth it. but the truth has to be deserved.... i admit hyperborea was an mistake that shouldn't be made. (mr smith): the truth...just tell me why... (the main): mistakes dear mr smith... we have made a lot of mistakes. (mr smith,loud voice): don't you mean you made a lot of mistakes... sir ! (finger pointing). (mr smith,loud voice ): don't blame it on the minor controllers , you were the main controller and you made a lot of mistakes. (the main,soft voice): ok ok , indeed i made a lot of mistakes. i tried to create heaven and ended up with hell , it was hubris at it's finest ! (mr smith): .... (the main): you know what the opposite of love is dear mr smith ? (mr smith): .... (the main,crescendo voice): it's isn't hate it is too much love. i loved too much ! if you want to condemn me condemn me for too much love and not for genocide. yes yes i killed 58biljon beautiful people but the source of my demise the one and only real source mr smith was ... too much love!! (silence) (the main,emotional):it was a beautiful soul pure as our precious aether. i was obsessed with it. i started it to follow into it's myriad of incarnations. as the eons went by i saw how the hyperboreans those beautiful people that i had created started colonize the 5 th planet of sol ,tia-mat eons later they even colonized the 3th planet now known as earth. their empire grew. beautiful people that had no hate in their hearth. yes i was responsible for they extinction by making the greatest mistake a controller could make... do you know what that is mr smith ? (mr smith): .... (the main,soft-voice): i entered the simulation. edit on 10272016 by frenchfries because: (no reason given)
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