Miel Muwn: Hero of the Republic. He died as he lived, fighting for justice. While most people only saw me as a rogue, a smuggler, a criminal of little worth, he saw me as an upstanding citizen. You will be missed.
“Life’s journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting, ‘Holy shit! What a ride!’ "
~Mavis Leyrer
Nice to see the forum still has a pulse, even if it's in an iron lung. (also, I second the above post)
"OH, I'VE SEEN THE INFINITE, IT'S NOTHING SPECIAL."
"Don't be daft! you can't see the infinite, it's... infinite!"
"I HAVE."
"Ok then, what did it look like?"
"IT'S BLUE."
"It's black."
"IT'S BLUE."
"It's black!"
"FROM THE OUTSIDE IT'S BLUE..."
Terry Pratchett, 'Soul Music'