| Jules: | (with a mutated, half-inebriated voice) At last – da end! |
| Philyra: | (shrugging her shoulders) Different things end at different times for different people. |
| Andrei: | Hey, count me in for some beer, Jules! |
| Soo: | (ignoring the men) Some of dis stuff resonated, but den whatto? |
| Andrei: | (ignoring the women)Do yah want some chips with zhe booze? |
| Philyra: | Though this book raised a few important themes, I can't say it is an "ecological" work. |
| Andrei: | (growing impatient) Forget zhe friggin' poems. Too much polemic! A few art works were nice. |
| Ellesha: | Who knows where the alchemy starts? |