Gears

You did well, though you found no flaws! Rock is a perfect being! Good job.

Kiss Ham because he's alright. Marry Hoid because he's really, really awesome. Kill Himalaya because I haven't read Alcatraz. Spensa, M-Bot, Doomslug

Why die? You only have one.

Life... before death... Strength before... weakness...

Lovely art. Could you make me a Flying Venus Trap? 10/10

I am imaginary.

Solipsism.

Cassette

Yes.

Sceptical skeptic

The countdown of days until Rhythm of War drops is finally less than 3 digits. 99 days left, everyone. Time will only tick down from here.

I cannot, for these things must be spoken, and you are not here.

I speak of unspoken things, if only you were here to listen.

So I read ahead and finished all the books a few times, but something I noticed on a reread of WoR: In the Taln interlude, one guy mentions that Hoid hit himself in the head with a rock several times. Hoid can't hurt himself. How could he hit himself in the head with a rock (several times, no less)? Workarounds: He didn't actually hit himself in the head with a rock, merely pretended to. He doesn't consider hitting himself in the head with a rock to be hurting himself. He genuinely hurt himself by hitting himself in the head with a rock (since his inability to hurt people isn't a complete incapability, it just causes him pain to do so or even think of doing so).

Funny quotes: "Don't you have an evil scheme to foil today?"

Eyes, watching you always, fear terror, fearing always, you watch eyes.

How to win: Do not play

The game rema

ng is worthy of consideration

I declare that everthi ins unrealised

I didn't want to kill you. Your eyes are always watching me. Like always, you broke your promise.

For sale: Baby shoes, never worn. You've forgotten why you were afraid. Run. Oh God, run. Run. Run. You're alone. Everything's gone but you. Secure your mask before assisting others. I regret killing you. I'm sorry. It has come. I knew it. The screams echo long after death. Why did you kill me too? "Don't leave me." "I already did." None of it was real, hopefully. Night and day are social constructs. Pay for the privilege of dying.

Victory is always uninteresting. It is impossible to vary. Failure, however, remains as interesting as ever.

Dr. Gears wrote down the statue's mononym. Signs of regret related to name. "Are you going to stay and answer our questions?"