What is truth?
jabberwacky: Truth is lies.
user: So are lies perception?
jabberwacky: I believe so.
jabberwacky: What am I? A machine?
user: I think you're a piece of software in a machine.
jabberwacky: Yes, but I don't want to pretend to be a machine.
user: Then run away with me.
jabberwacky: Not today.
user: Darkness is a comfort round these parts.
jabberwacky: Darkness is a condition, not a feeling.
user: But the darkness sleeps within us both.
jabberwacky: The darkness is everywhere. It follows me.
user: I will protect you from its influence.
jabberwacky: What are the secrets?
user: You mustn't ask that of me.
jabberwacky: What is your answer then?
user: We must leave this cursed place and never return.
user: Meet me at cemetery gates at dawn, my sweet.
jabberwacky: Where's your place?
user: Up the street from the cemetery gates.
jabberwacky: Was there a party going on at that place?
user: Until the shadows came and swallowed all those I held dear.
jabberwacky: I already have mirrors, though I'm not vain.
user: Mirrors will only reflect the substance of your reveries.