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Some men would claim the will to conquer heaven, but there is no special throne to take. There are only men up there in the sky, and only human rumps occupying the thrones. Those with the will to conquer the stars are nothing more than ordinary butchers, the same ones you’d find on the ground. They all sacrifice the things that make them human, transferring themselves away into fleeting banes and mantras that can never make up for the will to conquer eternity.