> Don't let them know
> Well now they know
>
-> —"Let It Go" from _Frozen_
+> —"Let It Go", _Frozen_
-(Yes, the Only Real...)
+> I cannot believe my eyes
+> How the world's filled with filth and lies
+> But it's plain to see
+> Evil inside of me
+> Is on the rise
+>
+> —"My Eyes", _Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog_
+
+> And believe me I am still alive
+> I'm doing science and I'm still alive
+> I feel fantastic and I'm still alive
+> While you're dying I'll be still alive
+> And when you're dead I will be still alive
+>
+> —_Portal_ end credits song
+
+(Review of Nevada)
> You sound so innocent
> All full of good intent
> You swear you know best
>
> Say what you want to say
> And let the words fall out
-> Honestly, I want to see you be brave
+> Honestly
+> I want to see you be brave
>
> —"Brave" by Sara Bareilles
>
> —[from](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AF2HCgzxMDA) _Friendship Is Witchcraft_, "Foaly Matripony"
+(Yes, the Only Real ...)
> I'm beginning to wonder if he's constructed an entire system of moral philosophy around the effects of the loyalty mod—a prospect that makes me distinctly uneasy. It would hardly be the first time a victim of mental illness has responded to their affliction that way—but it would certainly be the first time I've found myself in the vulnerable position of sharing the brain-damaged prophet's impairment, down to the last neuron.
>
> —_Quarantine_ by Greg Egan
+
+> And there's a fine, fine line
+> Between what you wanted
+> And what you got
+> You've got to go after the things you want
+> While you're still in your prime
+>
+> —"There's a Fine, Fine Line", _Avenue Q_
+
+> Some mommies are ranchers, or poetry makers
+> Or doctors or teachers, or cleaners or bakers
+> Some mommies drive taxis, or sing on TV
+> Yeah, mommies can be almost anything they want to be!
+>
+> Well, they can't be grandfathers
+> Or daddies
+>
+> —"Parents Are People", _Free to Be You and Me_
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