|robot:||i don't understand. what is... love?|
|scientist:||oh... well. i. love is-|
|robot:||ahahaha i'm just fucking with you. anyway i found some cool swords online i want you to buy for me|
"I chose the impossible. I chose… Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well."