Character: Rick Deckard

I like pestilence and plague as punishment from God. Wherever I go, follow me this ancient curse. As told to Mercer, I need you to do evil. All I do is disgusting and vile. Anyway, time to go home. I... I can get away with Irene.

- This is your goat, said Rachel. - You love the goat more than the wife. First goat, the second wife, and then we all... the rest. - She laughed merrily. - You too have only one to laugh? He didn't answer.

- Go and do the job, even if you think its wrong.
Why? asked Rick. - Why should I do anything you don't want? I have to quit my job and emigrate. The old man said:
- Wherever you go - everywhere you will be obliged to perform work that is considered wrong. This is the main condition for the existence of life, you will always be forced to rape your own conscience. At certain moments, every living creature is obliged to do so. This universal darkness, the wreck of the universe; a curse effect, the curse that rests on all life. At any point in the Universe.

Sometimes, loving someone means to let go.

Why? asked Rick. - Why should I do anything you don't want? I have to quit my job and emigrate.
The old man said:
- Wherever you go - everywhere you will be obliged to perform work that is considered wrong. This is the main condition for the existence of life, you will always be forced to rape your own conscience. At certain moments, every living creature is obliged to do so. This universal darkness, the wreck of the universe; a curse effect, the curse that rests on all life. At any point in the Universe.

I never sympathized with the androids. Maybe it's just depression, as you. Now I can understand how you are suffering; I always thought that you like this status, I believed that you can get out of it if you want; if not myself, so with the help of modulator. I now understand that when you're depressed, you dont care. Apathy caused by the fact that you lost your sense of self-importance. Doesn't matter if you feel worse or better when you're alone don't mean anything...

A characteristic feature of Android to talk about issues of worldwide importance in a humorous manner. The utter insensitivity, lack of understanding the meaning of spoken words. Just an empty, formal reasoning; definition and axioms.

And pain is a basic knowledge of the absolute isolation and suffering, touched him not abstractly, but terrifyingly real.

"If courage you will find,
Bells find.
They'll call, and then
The enemy will disappear without labor."
But in real life, thought Rick, no magic bells, which can effortlessly disappear your enemies. Sorry, Mozart, soon after wrote "the Magic flute", died on the fourth decade - from some kind of kidney disease. And was buried in the ditch along with the homeless and suicide.

Your little boy unexpectedly shows you his collection jar, which kills insects.
I'll take him to the doctor, softly but firmly replied Rachel. Again the arrows-the twins have deviated, but this time not so far. Rick said making a note.

Before I could look at the stars. Many years ago. But now I can see only the dust; no one had seen the stars for many years. At least from the Ground. I'll probably go to a place where the sky still can see the stars.

We can't prevent falling into the abyss, we can only delay it for a while.

Time, thought Rick. - Kolovraschenie life. Approaching sunset, and twilight comes. Before the arrival of silence, which means death.