| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_33 | ~z~but I forgive you in the sense that I do not exist any longer. |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_34 | ~z~So immortality is a myth? |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_35 | ~z~We are nothing but the physical embodiment of our own neuroses? |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_36 | ~z~Your wife told me that |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_37 | ~z~while she digested my sword in the marital bed. |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_38 | ~z~Is that the truth? |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_39 | ~z~The underlying anxiety of my reality? |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_40 | ~z~That what I justified by expediency |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_41 | ~z~was really the manifestation of the horns on my cuckold's head? |
| arthoau.oxt | 1.41 | ARTHO_P2_42 | ~z~How can you ask such questions of a ghost? |