TV series: Mr. Robot (Mr. Robot). Page 3

We couldn't beat them, lose to us is also not necessary. There may be a way to stop them to win. Mr. Robot is ever-present, silent observer, he watches over me constantly. Even when I don't see him eavesdropping on our conversations. He's always a step ahead of me because he is me. He might be the key to this. Maybe he was always the key to everything. What if I could be a silent spectator? In high school I took classes in Visual Basic, I remember my friend Sam told me about the way it's called lucid dreaming to learn in your sleep. You lie in bed and repeat to myself the mantra: "Mind awake, body asleep. Mind awake, body asleep".

In my childhood people saying that is important not the destination - important way. But what if the destination you?

Sometimes the best solution is not to make a decision.

This is the future, for which I fought. The system hung. Frozen in limbo. We lost the fight. Maybe games don't need to win. Maybe they should be continuous. Maybe ray was right?

While I was making my way through life, I constantly asked myself "if I'm the Most powerful man in the room?" and the answer had to be Yes. To this day, I ask myself this question and the answer is still "Yes". In any room on this planet the answer is always "Yes." With the exception of one or two. And it haunts me, I intend to leave a legacy, a standard which God made when he created the earth and man in his image and likeness. As anything less is not worth mentioning.

Is it possible to return after eighty-six days in a box two by three?

It started with the failure of it all... of My existence, I must understand it, accept it. For me there is no such thing as "normality". My dead father appears and disappears when you want. I'm telling you, my invisible friend, and I would ask, "is this Normal?", but you never answer.

The norm? I have no rules.

Control can sometimes be just an illusion, but sometimes illusion is needed to gain control. Fantasy - long journey to bring the world a value, hide the cruel reality under the comfort escapist. In the end, weren't we surround ourselves with so many screens to stop seeing, to avoid each other to avoid the truth...

Hi, I see you, I acknowledge you, I accept your existence. Let's talk, let's try to know each other really. All of this suggests a simple ritual of a handshake between two people. And the same thing happens when I connect the client to the server. All depends on the first handshake, of course of it grows in most people. I can't seem to learn the rules.

Owners, we all have them. Any relationship is a struggle for power. Some of us need to control. Sometimes the best course of action is to go on the passenger seat and watch the road, and hope that it leads where you want.

In the time of the great Depression Franklin Roosevelt closed all the banks for the Bank holiday, and then tore them in stages, if they were thought viable. Later, historians found out that the majority of inspection findings were false. Nevertheless, it worked. It worked, because the population believed that the government has everything under control. This is the main principle of our great nation from the beginning of each day when the bell rings at the stock exchange, we deception force people to believe in the American dream, family values, Yes, even French fries if you want. Do not care what, the main thing people need to be deceived, people should buy and sell what we need. If I leave all remnants of confidence that desperately ceplaet population will be destroyed, and we all know that cheating is not possible without confidence. If that's your best suggestion on how to get out of the situation, to resign should not me.

Everyone has a conditional operator and if you create a situation in which agree to certain conditions, then explodes a logic bomb, and all goes up.

Life's but a walking shadow, a buffoon, that APE the hour on the stage and forever ceases.