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‘You're a man looking at the world through a keyhole. You've spent your life trying to widen it. Your work saved the lives of thousands. What if I told you that reality is one of many?'
'Through the mystic arts, we harness energy and shape reality.'
Dr. Strange: This doesn't make any sense.
The Ancient One: Not everything does. Not everything has to.
'You think you know how the world works? You think that this material universe is all there is? What is real? What mysteries lie beyond the reach of your senses? At the root of existence, mind and matter meet. Thoughts form reality. This universe is only one of an infinite number. Worlds without end; some benevolent and life-giving, others filled with malice and hunger. Dark places where powers older than time lie, ravenous and waiting. Who are you in this vast multiverse, Mr. Strange?'
'The Mystic Arts involve drawing energy from dimensions and channeling it for your own use. For a long times, these are known as spells. But if you find that word too antiquated, we can use "program" or "source code".'
'You cannot beat a river into submission. You surrender to it…Silence your ego. Surrender.'
'We never lose our demons, we only learn to live above them.'
'No one ever is. We don't get to choose our time.'
Dr. Strange: You have to return to your body; you don’t have time.
Ancient One: Time is relative; your body hasn’t even hit the floor yet. I have spent so many years peering through time, looking at this exact moment, but I can’t see past it. I’ve prevented countless terrible futures, and after each one there is always another, and they all lead here, but never further.
Dr. Strange: You think this is where you die?
Ancient One: You wonder what I see in your future.
Dr. Strange: No.
Ancient One: (smiles)
Dr. Strange: Yes.
Ancient One: I never saw your future and its possibilities. You have such a capacity for goodness. You always excelled, but not because you crave success, but because you fear failure.
Dr. Strange: That is what made me a great doctor.
Ancient One: It is precisely what kept you from greatness; arrogance and fear are still keeping you from learning the simplest and most significant lesson of all.
Dr. Strange: Which is…?
Ancient One: It is not about you.
'Death is what gives life meaning. To know your days are numbered and your time is short. You'd think after all this time I'd be ready. But look at me. Stretching one moment out into a thousand... just so that I can watch the snow.'
'Through the mystic arts, we harness energy and shape reality.'
Dr. Strange: This doesn't make any sense.
The Ancient One: Not everything does. Not everything has to.
'You think you know how the world works? You think that this material universe is all there is? What is real? What mysteries lie beyond the reach of your senses? At the root of existence, mind and matter meet. Thoughts form reality. This universe is only one of an infinite number. Worlds without end; some benevolent and life-giving, others filled with malice and hunger. Dark places where powers older than time lie, ravenous and waiting. Who are you in this vast multiverse, Mr. Strange?'
'The Mystic Arts involve drawing energy from dimensions and channeling it for your own use. For a long times, these are known as spells. But if you find that word too antiquated, we can use "program" or "source code".'
'You cannot beat a river into submission. You surrender to it…Silence your ego. Surrender.'
'We never lose our demons, we only learn to live above them.'
'No one ever is. We don't get to choose our time.'
Dr. Strange: You have to return to your body; you don’t have time.
Ancient One: Time is relative; your body hasn’t even hit the floor yet. I have spent so many years peering through time, looking at this exact moment, but I can’t see past it. I’ve prevented countless terrible futures, and after each one there is always another, and they all lead here, but never further.
Dr. Strange: You think this is where you die?
Ancient One: You wonder what I see in your future.
Dr. Strange: No.
Ancient One: (smiles)
Dr. Strange: Yes.
Ancient One: I never saw your future and its possibilities. You have such a capacity for goodness. You always excelled, but not because you crave success, but because you fear failure.
Dr. Strange: That is what made me a great doctor.
Ancient One: It is precisely what kept you from greatness; arrogance and fear are still keeping you from learning the simplest and most significant lesson of all.
Dr. Strange: Which is…?
Ancient One: It is not about you.
'Death is what gives life meaning. To know your days are numbered and your time is short. You'd think after all this time I'd be ready. But look at me. Stretching one moment out into a thousand... just so that I can watch the snow.'
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