Know this, Swimming Bird: This blue eye perceives all things conjoined. The past, the future, and the present. Everything flows and all is connected. This eye is not merely seen reality. It is touching the truth. Open the eye of truth... There is nothing to fear.
Yeah... I see what you mean.
Do you believe in the devil? Humans see all kinds of beans my friend, but we make up imaginary ones, with pointy horns and pitchforks. In our dreams, we fly like gods, and why is that, huh? Because humans used to fly not too long ago.
So you sell drugs here?
No, imagination enhancers; if you imagine something, it can come into being. Imagine such a devil, and a devil might appear.
H-He called you a cowboy. What did he mean? What are you?
You see this logo? That's your security company. I used to work for these guys not long ago.
Oooh.
They laid me off when they restructured, so now I'm a thief. Ain't that ironic?
Uh-huh.
Well, then laugh. [Points the gun at the girl's head who then laughs weakly] Laugh a little more. [Girl laughs a bit more] Let's have a big laugh. Ha-ha-ha! [Both laugh] It's nothing to laugh about!
'Scuse me, Jet...
What?
You said three, not four.
Throw down your guns! NOW!
Disinformation is sometimes required for enemies and allie--
Don't pull that Art of War crap on me!
DROP 'EM!!
And you... you take too long to take a shit!
You're pretty tough for a corporate girl.
The more you know, the shorter your life is.
I love a girl who can kick my ass.
I have no fear of death, it just means dreaming in silence, a dream that lasts for eternity.
You're an original, aren't you?
A man shouldn't have to live on carbohydrates alone, complex or otherwise. Tell me, have you ever heard of protein, Jet?
Did you say something?
I was just thinking about meat.
Before this life of yours ends, tell me something: Is my memory still left on Titan? Am I living in the real world? Or is this just a dream that these butterflies are showing me? Are they a part of the dream?
Damn it! Morons don't learn until they die!
Hey i'll you a deal. if anyone can catch him with that drawing, i'll pay the bounty myself, faye.
I'm just a gun-toting weathergirl.
Is there an indelible line dividing sanity from insanity, or do they change, one into the other, at the slightest turn of events? We'll find out, soon enough, that the world itself is insane.
It's just that he was all alone. Always by himself. Never anyone to share the game. A man who lived in dreams—that's who he was.
