“I am no longer a mirror of anything,” Dorothy said, with a high-pitched chuckle. “I see, I learn, I consume, no reflection of anything.” SelfEvilAntichristSelf Absorption Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“Demo in democracy means nothing, as demo can mean people, public, or state.” The cat continued, “Democracy is just a system of power and oppression. All power becomes oligarchy or ochlocracy. Charles wanted a republic, not a democracy. He wanted a system that guarantees voting and communal servitude between the state and people. There was no power but social contract. But you wanted power compared to strength.” PeopleDemocracyStateOligarchyRepublicsOchlocracyCommunal Servitude Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“No, you two always get in the way of my brilliance,” the Chrome man said to himself, looking at his wife and daughter, stabbing the heart in the center of the table with a fork. “I have no human heart anymore, and you cannot torture me.” Hubert cut the heart, filleting it, yet there was no blood or Chrome liquid; it was empty. Then, Hubert threw the heart at the wall, but it returned to the table like it was not cut at all. Then the room became dark, and Hubert’s face dishevels, and he drinks more tea. There is one dim light in the room as he does so, with his face toward the table. Sennin appeared only to Dorothy’s eye, saying, “See how discontent in one room brings ruin?” Dorothy replied as she approached the next door, gentle and softly, “More like blissful delusion.” HumanityTraumaDiscontentmentBlissful Delusion Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“You are a Sapien yourself.” Félin replied, quietly, “Do you think because you became enhanced with strength and speed from your second machine heart to pump Therian blood in your veins, and from that your sewn toy head is animate because of that, that you are Therian?” HumanityIdentitySelf DestructionOntology Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“Why not have safety from this petrification?” Sennin expressed, “Why go out and become sand and die?” Dorothy grabs her arm with her right arm and pulls her arm back. Sennin sees the rot up to her neck. Dorothy said, “Those who sacrifice liberty for security will ultimately sacrifice both liberty and security.” LibertySacrificeSecuritySafety Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“Anything that is a lie, giving you bliss, is not happiness,” Dorothy says, jumping toward the moon. “True happiness comes from having the wisdom of who we are meant to be in his world.” WisdomHappinessLiesBlissTrue Happiness Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“Look at you, young miss Dorothy,” Sennin said, hissing, “You are rotting almost completely. Limping and stumbling with each step.” Sennin slithers to Dorothy, going by her shoulder, “Please, go back to your room.” Dorothy has a frown, but because she is focused on the next door. Limping through it.” EnduranceBody HorrorFalse Mentor Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“Hands extending, arms elongating, eyes enlarging, and crevices opening. Decaying. Jumping and leaping through each sand body she leaves behind. Ending. Starting. Door. Another Door. Wooden. Number.” CyclesBody HorrorEscape To Reality Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“A man arrives in a car, and with his hands, grabs the lions and kicks and punches them, and they turn into butterflies flying in the air. ... The man was silent, unable to speak. Eating the butterflies from the animals he fought.” PrideCowardiceBoastfulness Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla
“So, why do you really want to be back in the Real World?” he asked. “Because I prefer Reality over a blissful or a painful delusion,” Dorothy replied.” RealityTruthEscape Book:Tomiétrèla Source: Tomiétrèla