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I'm not just some plucky girl you can string along.

I said a bow-string, not a G... [sighs] Nevermind.

Shot through the heart, and I'm to blame.

My release date's been changed!

I'm more than a ranger. I'm a night ranger.

Let's move. Five meter spread, no sound.

Fear my leet skills.

Look outside. There was a terrible storm yesterday, but now it's clear. Everything dark will lead into something light, you just have to have faith that it will.

If you find your true love, protect her with your life. We're all beasts without the redeeming humanity of love.

What was it when I looked at you
What power has chained me through and through
And binds my heart with links so tight
I can not live without the sight - of you

You may cheat me of your flesh, human, but you can't cheat Death of your soul!

Das Schicksal verläuft nicht wie ein gerader Pfad. Vielmehr ist es ein Pfad mit vielen kleinen Seitenpfaden, wie Eis, das unter dem Hammer splittert.

Fate is not like the cut of a blade, young one, but rather like the myriad of paths formed when a hammer cracks ice.

Guard: 'Have you found the Levitating Albino Warthog?'
Rosella: 'No, but I know where to find a pumpkinificating goose.'
Guard: 'Where?'
Rosella: 'Check the nearest looking glass.'

King Graham: 'Is there anything you don't know?'
Sea Nymph: 'Not that we know of.'

You couldn't know what happiness is if you don't live through the tougher times likes this. They make you stronger, and they make you value those moments of happiness with all your heart.

It's not how everyone else feels about what you choose, but what your heart tells you, lad. That's all that matters.

What seems evil at first, often leads to something good, if we are determined enough to change it.

It's not where you physically are, but where your heart is that matters.

Congratulations, you did it! It's nice to see someone has an Al Lowe sense of humor. That's why you get to here this: My very own personal easteregg, instead of the boring plain text message you see before you there on the screen. Anybody who comes all the way through this game, asking everybody you meet about this evil sorceress named Lycentia, then finally finds her, and then tricks Dreep into fall into a recording of her voice and then doesn't use the book of magic on her, but instead plays the bagpipes, deserves much more than another boring old death message. So here is my personal thank you for playing the game. And now enjoy the ending. But whatever you do: don't tell anybody how you got this message. Instead, just taunt them with, 'Why? I got a personal message from Al Lowe at the end. Didn't you?'

From out of the bushes, tiny score cards appear: 5.9, 5.9, 6.0, 5.8, and a 3.5 (Hmm. Looks like the Eastern European rabbit is judging again!)

Königin Di: 'Ich sagte, 'du kannst mich schlagen, ich weiß es nicht'.'
König Rupert: 'Ich werde darauf zurück kommen.'

Queen Di: 'I said, 'beats me'.'
King Rupert: 'Well, I'll consider it.'

Torin: 'Das ist mein kleiner Freund, Boogle. Er mag Menschen.'
Frau Bitternut: 'Dann passt er aber nicht hierher!'

Torin: 'That's my little buddy, Boogle. He likes people.'
Mrs. Bitternut: 'Then he won't fit in here!'

Der Kroktopus verbindet vielleicht die schlimmsten Eigenschaften der zwei Tiere, aber seine Haut eignet sich hervorragend für ein Laptop-Computer-Köfferchen!

The croctopus may well combine the worst characteristics of both animals, but its skin makes a excellent laptop computer case.

Torin: 'Kroktopusse. Jede Menge von ihnen!'
Schlaks: 'Müsste dat denn dann nich 'Kroktopi' heißen?'

Torin: 'Croctopus. And lots of 'em!'
Slim: 'Wouldn't lots of them be Croctopi?'

Sometimes we have to realize what we're about to lose in order to know how precious it is to us.

There are some of us that stay and live in dreams, and others that make those dreams come true.

The simpler paths may look that way in the beginning, but the path you have chosen has left you better prepeared for what you now face. You should not have any regret for your choices.

The rocks are silent, as they have been for ages untold.

All I want is world peace... or a piece of the world.

An enemy that is pure evil? Right or wrong are not what separates us and our enemies. It's our different standpoints, our perspectives that separate us. Both sides blame one another. There's no good or bad side. Just two sides holding different views.

To Roberta and all those who dare to dream.

Habe ich dir schon erzählt, was Wahnsinn ist?

Did I ever tell you what the definition of 'insanity' is?

He, who does not correct small faults, shalt not control great ones.

Sie müssen sich entscheiden. Entweder sie kriegen ihre Gesetze, oder meine Marke vor die Füße.

To build a city at the bottom of the sea? Insanity. But where else could we be free from the clutching hand of the Parasites? Where else could we build an economy that they would not try to control, a society that they would not try to destroy? It was not impossible to build Rapture at the bottom of the sea. No. It was impossible to build it anywhere else.

Was ist der Unterschied zwischen einem Menschen und einem Parasiten?
Ein Mensch baut auf, ein Parasit fragt:'Wo ist mein Anteil?'
Ein Mensch erschafft, ein Parasit sagt:'Was werden die Nachbarn denken?'
Ein Mensch erfindet, ein Parasit sagt:'Vorsicht, du könntest es dir mit Gott verscherzen!'

What is the difference between a man and a parasite?
A man builds, a parasite asks 'Where's my share?'
A man creates, a parasite says 'What will the neighbors think?'
A man invents, a parasite says 'Watch out, or you might tread on the toes of God...'

Glaube kann man nicht finden, er muss entzündet- und dann tief innerhalb der Seelen aller Menschen eingelassen werden.

Faith is not something to be found. It needs to be ignited and then embedded deep within the very soul of all people.

Beim Aufwachen ist die Welt verschwommen.
Was im Traum noch deutlich war, macht plötzlich keinen Sinn.
Keine surreale Rettung. Kein magischer Fluchtweg.
Aber du bist wach.

Man kann nicht vor der Vergangenheit weglaufen. Man rennt nur im Kreis, bis man wieder in das gleiche Loch fällt, aus dem man entkommen wollte. Nur das es noch tiefer geworden ist.

Die Schüsse übertönten die Sirenen, aber sie konnten das Schluchzen meiner toten Frau nicht überdecken.

Hypothetically, if the only choise you've got is to do the wrong thing, then it's not really the wrong thing, it's more like fate.

Death is inevitable. Our fear of it makes us play save, blocks out emotion.
It's a losing game, without passion, you're already dead.

There are no choices. Nothing but a straight line.
The Illusion comes afterwards, when you ask 'Why me?' and 'What if?'
When you look back, see the branches, like a pruned bonsai tree, or a forked lightening.
If you had done something differently, it wouldn't be you.
It would be someone else looking back, asking a different set of questions.

Einstein was right. Time is relative to the observer.
When you looking down the barrel of a gun time slows down, your whole life flashes by, heartbreak and scars.

Wenn man die Augen schließt, muss man die Dunkelheit im Innern ansehen.
Ich hatte schon lange nicht mehr geschlafen. Mein Kopf war voller Albträume.
In einem Albtraum trifft man nur falsche Entscheidungen.
Nachts wachte ich auf und fürchtete der Tag sei nur ein vergessener Traum.

Closing your eyes forces you to look at the darkness inside.
I hadn't slept in a long time. When I did, my dreams were nightmares.
In a nightmare, every choice you make, is a wrong one.
I would wake up at night, afraid that day was a dream I'd forget.

Es ist komisch:
Manche Dinge vergisst man.
Manche Dinge vergisst man niemals.
Und ich weiß nicht einmal, was trauriger ist..

Ich verrate dir mal ein kleines Geheimnis: Der einzige Unterschied zwischen denen, die es versucht und geschafft haben und denen, die gescheitert sind, ist der Glaube an sich selbst.

Liebe ist, einem 120 km entfernten Ziel mit einem Aratech-Präzisionsgewehr und einem Tri-Light-Zielfernrohr nur die Kniescheiben zu zertrümmern.

Held: 'Weswegen bist du hier?'
Koch: 'Es gab da ein kleines Missverständniss zwischen einem Gast, einem Hackebeil und mir...'

Guybrush: 'Ich bin auf der Suche nach einem magischen Schwert, das meine Gegner zur Verzweiflung treibt, bevor ich sie damit in Scheiben schneide.'
Voodoo-Priesterin: 'Wozu das Schwert? Sei einfach du selbst!'