“It’s called LOVE. … It enables each of us to strive harder - to rise
above impossible odds – to try for something POSTIVE when doubt, fear,
and hate tell us otherwise. That is why love is such a complicated
emotion… It requires the willingness to give totally of one’s self –
selflessly– to another.” - Nathan Dayspring Askani’son Summers
This is one of my favourite Cyclops quotes because it beautifully illustrates the sad development of radicalisation in him.
At some point he just couldn’t turn the other cheek anymore. Because it didn’t seem to work.
Cyclops: Nathan Dayspring Askani'son Summers, you were named after a bully that used to pick on me. Or maybe actually that never happened and you were named after the mad scientist who experimented on me and implanted those memories. And the other stuff is like… like a cult? Or something? Hold on, I wrote this all down somewhere…