But you can only lie about who you are for so long without going crazy.

The writing on the walls,​ you've simply took as fact! But how the writing falls when you refuse to act!

Love it when you listen to me, Mike. Love it.

What's the matter? Lose your head?

It perfectly mollifies my grief over the demise of chivalry.

Money can't make you happy, it just makes life easier. To live a truly happy and fulfilled life, love is the only answer.

Song of sea, of rain, the rhythm of the bay, the beat of wave against the shore.

Who else is gonna do Tenna's therapy? His psychology? Give him his antenna massage? Put him to bed every night?

You said that our ink colors aren't special on their own. That they don't become special until you mix them together to create new colors. And that gave me hope during a dark time in my life.

They call me Dracula the way I'm DVD Normal. That's nothing.

i am a monument to all your sins

i go to the ytp bar and order the usual. the bartender sets a Snoopingas in front of me. i pick it up, raise it to my lips, and set it back down, repeating all of this while gradually accelerating until i have finished the drink. my favorite way to spend a frirfday evenineve

*Battat's Idea

Pluuueeey~

But you can only lie about who you are for so long without going crazy.

If something can cross over from conceptual space into reality, taking physical form, then something can cross in the opposite direction. It must be possible to take a physical entity, mechanically extract the idea which it embodies, amplify that idea and broadcast it up into conceptual space. A

In the dark, nothing is real anymore.

and the devout created idols in reverence of a god they could not reach.

Song of sea, of rain, the rhythm of the bay, the beat of wave against the shore.

You don't want the spiders to know algebra?

Take that mask off, I wanna see what's under them achievements!

We're sure to win, shining in bright pink and green!

Every other day I'm wondering, what's the real Mike gotta be like?

My dearest silent knight, please oh please do not wake up! Dear wonderful cloak, a terrible dream is inside your heart. Please keep its ice castle safe so the fun spills in the sea, oh terrible cloak, this beatiful fountain needs to be free!

These sweet insticts... ruin my life!

Mike, Cowboy Mike, Remote Mike, Tall Mike, Friend Inside Mike, Yeehaw Mike, Southern Mike, I see no difference, best Mike is best Mike!

You said that our ink colors aren't special on their own. That they don't become special until you mix them together to create new colors. And that gave me hope during a dark time in my life.

Ironically, not knowing that you have a shadow crystal is the best defense against losing your mind due to having a shadow crystal.

I know you been hiding something secrets in your past, baby, I just gotta know what's behind the mask!

What, is Dess not picking up your calls anymore?

Remember standing in the doorway? Private words and holding hands? Can't you pretend to pretend?

DON'T GO! You're the star of the show, what's wrong?

Don't you have anything better to do?

So your life sucks? Down on your luck? Gotta free yourself, get your mind unstuck!

But it’s strange, I think, cause the sun isn’t up, how could some plain old paint light up the whole place?

A twisted AI, built to play I, don't know how to move along!

You've got me wired up, wasting my pocket change!

I'll become what you like! This is what you wanted, right?

A mask can transform a mundane performance into a masterpiece.

Do not grieve for the moon or the sun of days long gone, cause there’s many more to see!

Please let this, this flurry of paint guide me back to the light!

You think you’re covert and mysterious, but you’re exposed.

I'm voting Go all out! I'll go all out both in training and sleeping! On my day off, I go all out shopping!

Boss, would you still love me if I was a worm?

What will eternity feel like when a single moment of boredom feels like an eternity unto itself?

Our wishes are the flame that lights up history!

*The sea doesn't move an inch.

Don't you put any stock in this destiny hogwash! Let the dead whine about their fate... As long as I draw breath, I choose to keep fighting! That's what life is all about!

The ant can bite and sting for days, yet its greatest victory can only be to be noticed, and in being so, crushed beneath the magnitude of its foe’s attention. Do you dare draw their gaze and risk that fate?

The irony of life is that those who wear masks often tell us more truths than those with open faces.