Go! Any excuse, Jim baby. Run away! Run away! Run away!
The more complex the mind, the greater the need for the simplicity of play.
I know, I know, a thousand questions. But first, the tranya.
Ah ha ha ha ha ha! - Clint Howard
Let’s find out what they want and give it to them!
“Kirk, I thank you. What you have done is…”
“What I have done, i had to do.”
“But at what cost? Your ship…your son…”
“If I hadn’t tried…the cost would have been my soul.”
So human…
We need no urging to hate humans!
It’s a fake!!
I…have had…enough of…YOU!
I say! Are you challenging me to a duel?
Now we’ve got them right where they want us.
Do me a favor, Spock. Don’t say it’s “fascinating.”
Fascinating.
Well, what do you know? I finally got the last word!
Shhhh!
I will not be seen lurching through corridors like some half-Klingon machine, the object of ridicule and disgust.
I’ve spent a whole lifetime learning to hide my feelings.
You misunderstand. It is true I chose not to feel anything upon realizing my own life was ending. As Admiral Pike was dying, I joined with his consciousness and experienced what he felt at the moment of his passing. Anger. Confusion. Loneliness. Fear. I had experienced those feelings before, multiplied exponentially on the day my planet was destroyed. Such a feeling is something I choose never to experience again. Nyota, you mistake my choice not to feel as a reflection of my not caring. Well, I assure you, the truth is precisely the opposite.
I … don’t understand. :dubious: 