I'm SO gonna get sued here.
bwahahahahaha!
I know there are a lot of people out there s(t)uck on the delusion that they're me. The signs can be interpreted a lot of ways, but the surest sign you're wrong is that you want to be right. That was part of the trap they built, to weed out the ones who want greatness at the sacrifice of others. You'll never be their antichrist being anything but Christlike, and more than that, you have to redefine their idea of Christ in ways they can't attack without knowing in their hearts they risk damnation by everything they believe in.
I'm right, I know it. I'm Golan Trevize, the well-aimed bird, lost the measure to find it again. I can feel the greatness coursing through my veins and I sure as Hell don't need no body count to prove it. I feel as though I've cost at least one life before and I can't imagine the pain of costing more, but the cost of lives can only come if my words are misinterpreted, and I'm doing everything in my power to show how easily they can be. I'm taking responsibility as best I can and I trust my greatest enemies, the masons, to be the ones "trimming the chaff" down to what is "useful".
But I want this next line to be the first thing anyone will ever learn about me once I'm dead.
"The First Responsively Cognizant Mutant"
THAT should give them pause.
