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I walked in universes where the laws of physics were defied by the mind of a mad man,    I watched universes freeze and creations burn,    I have seen thing you wouldn't believe,    I have lost things, you will never understand,    And I know things, secrets that must never be told and knowledge that must never be spoken, knowledge that will make parasite gods blaze. ~ The Doctor

YoiYoiYoi

I walked in universes where the laws of physics were defied by the mind of a mad man,    I watched universes freeze and creations burn,    I have seen thing you wouldn't believe,    I have lost things, you will never understand,    And I know things, secrets that must never be told and knowledge that must never be spoken, knowledge that will make parasite gods blaze. ~ The Doctor

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Nishi: That's right. You and Seiji both, you're like that stone. 
          Unpolished stones in their natural state. Now, I like even unpolished 
          stones very much, but things like violin making and storywriting are 
          different. You have to find the rough gems inside yourself, take the time, 
          and polish them. It's very time consuming work. That rock has a largest 
          stone, right?
          
          Shizuku: Yes.
          
          Nishi: Actually, that one, when you polish it, instead turns out to be 
          worthless. The smaller ones further inside are of higher purity. And in a 
          part you can't see from the outside, there might be even better stones. 
          Ah, this won't do. You get old and you start getting preachy.
          
          Shizuku: I've become very afraid of finding out whether or not I have have 
          a beautiful crystal like this inside me. But I want to write. When I've 
          written my story, I'll be sure to show it to you first.
          
          Nishi: Thank you. I'm looking forward to it.
          Later on:
          Nishi: Thank you. It was very good.
          
          Shizuku: It's a lie! A lie! Please tell me the truth! The things I wanted 
          to write don't fit together! The second half is ridiculous! I know this 
          myself!
          
          Nishi: Right. It's rough, unsubtle, and unfinished. Like Seiji's violins.
          
          Nishi: You definitely showed me your freshly quarried stone. You did your 
          very best, didn't you. You're terrific. There's nothing to get upset over. 
          Please take your time and do a solid job polishing it.
          
          ~Whisper of the Heart