[as the submarine enters the brain]
Dr. Duval:
Yet all the suns that light the corridors of the universe shine dim before the blazing of a single thought...
Grant:
...proclaiming in incandescent glory the myriad mind of Man.
Dr. Michaels:
Very poetic, gentlemen. Let me know when we pass the soul.
Dr. Duval:
The soul? The finite mind cannot comprehend infinity, and the soul, which comes from God, is infinite.
Dr. Michaels:
Yes, but our time isn't.
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