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“ | This stirring object reminds me of a dream I once had. When I was a child, the twinkling stars held so much promise and mystery. | ” |
—Captain Olimar on the Innocence Lost, entry in Olimar's journal |
“ | On the surface, this is not art! It is a temporary spectacle compared to the glory of eternity. And yet that is WHY it is art! Machines like me are incapable of comprehending this... | ” |
—The Ship pitching the Fleeting Art Form, sales pitches |