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Foundation Quotes from Apple TV+ Series

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Our list of the best quotes from Apple TV+ series created by David S. Goyer, based on the book series of the same name by Isaac Asimov. Foundation follows Dr. Hari Seldon (Jared Harris), who after predicting the impending fall of the Galactic Empire, he and a band of loyal followers venture to the far reaches of the galaxy to establish The Foundation in an attempt to rebuild and preserve the future of civilization.

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1. The Emperor’s Peace

'Change is frightening. Especially to those in power.' - Hari Seldon (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: When I was a child, I told my mother I wanted to learn every planet in the Galactic Empire, beginning in the center, and moving out to Star’s End. Each night, she told me stories. I traveled light-years my mind expanding to hold more and more worlds. But I never reached Terminus. Straddling the farthest reaches of civilization, unsettled by man, it was the end. And its story remained dark to me until many years later. Until it became my story. Until it became the only story.


 

Gaal Dornick: Salvor Hardin. Hober Mallow. The Mule. I would learn these names one day. The heroes and villains fighting for the salvation of mankind. But to understand our future, we have to remember the past, and the ones who caused it all. A mathematician. A martyr. A murderer. And the most important player of all, Hari Seldon.


 

Hari Seldon: It will all work out, Raych.
Raych Foss: Everything is dying.
Hari Seldon: That doesn’t mean it won’t all work out.
Raych Foss: Do you ever wish there was another way?
Hari Seldon: Every day, son. But this is the optimal time.

 

'Math is never just numbers. In the wrong hands, it's a weapon. In the right hands, deliverance.' - Hari Seldon (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: All my life, I looked out and dreamed of being somewhere else. Now I realize how much I’ll miss this view. I have to remember it perfectly.


 

Gaal Dornick: Billions of citizens spend their lives beneath Trantor’s outer shell, toiling away on a hundred subterranean levels without ever seeing the sun or the stars. Whatever remained of the natural world belonged to the Emperors. Dawn. Day. Dusk. The Genetic Dynasty. Clones of Cleon the First, decanted at different ages.


 

Brother Day: [referring to Seldon] The man has amassed a following. People who hinge their hopes on every word Raven Seldon utters. Words have a way of fanning into wildfires.

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Young Brother Dawn: I learned an old Anacreon song about hunting.
Brother Dusk: Well, there is much truth in music.
Young Brother Dawn: A boy bleeds a fawn with a knife, and then takes shelter in her coat.
Brother Day: That one’s not really a hunting song. That’s a dirty song about a boy’s first time with a woman. Play it back in your mind. And don’t confuse the two.


 

Young Brother Dawn: Because when people are afraid to do their job right, they’re certain to do it wrong. That’s poor stewardship.
Brother Day: It’s poor roast peacock. Not everything is a teachable moment.


 

Raych Foss: Are you praying?
Gaal Dornick: No. Why?
Raych Foss: Your lips were moving.
Gaal Dornick: Yeah. When I’m nervous, I count primes.


 

Hari Seldon: This isn’t Synnax, Gaal. Curiosity isn’t a crime here.
Gaal Dornick: I was lonely. Almost no one there thought like I thought. But math doesn’t take sides. It doesn’t judge.
Hari Seldon: I imagine you were lonely, a mind like yours in a place like that.


 

Hari Seldon: They’re going to arrest me tomorrow. And you.
Gaal Dornick: What?
Hari Seldon: It’s almost a certainty.
Gaal Dornick: Arrest? Why?
Hari Seldon: There’s a nonzero chance it won’t happen. But it’s not a number worth discussing.
Gaal Dornick: No. This has to be a mistake.
Raych Foss: People lie, Gaal. Numbers don’t.


 

Hari Seldon: [referring to psychohistory] It’s the destiny of the human race expressed in numbers. And it’s the reason the Empire will take us.
Gaal Dornick: They’re worried you can predict the future.
Hari Seldon: They’re worried people believe I can. And they don’t like the future I predict.
Gaal Dornick: Which is what?
Hari Seldon: Trantor is going to be destroyed. The Empire will fall. You understand, these aren’t things I’m anxious to tell people. It’s just what the math tells me.


 

Gaal Dornick: They think I’m the only one who can prove you wrong.
Hari Seldon: And you are, if I was. But I’m not.


 

Gaal Dornick: I risked my life coming here. And now you want me to risk it again just to support your numbers?
Hari Seldon: That’s not entirely accurate, is it, Gaal? You left Synnax one step ahead of arrest yourself. So you know math is never just numbers. In the wrong hands, it’s a weapon. In the right hands, deliverance.


 

Gaal Dornick: I’ve read all his work, psychohistory. I just never imagined he’d use it this way.
Raych Foss: The Empire isn’t going to hurt you. They need you.
Gaal Dornick: You don’t know that. And neither does he.


 

Gaal Dornick: When a planet wants you dead, you die.


 

Brother Day: Anacreon believes Thespis acts in bad faith. The Empire believes imperial blood has been shed on a cold rock fifty thousand light years from home. For any of these three beliefs, a thousand wars have been fought. The next days will determine if there will be another. Respect and enjoy the peace.


 

Brother Day: Art is simply politics sweeter tongue. The customs of the Outer Reach may seem idiosyncratic. But our attention to detail is how we maintain the peace.
Brother Dusk: And if the people step out of line, we hit them with a big stick.


 

Trantorian Seer Priest: [referring to Seldon and Gaal] He will die as all men like him die, unseen by God. As will his followers. As will she.


 

Gaal Dornick: Did Hari bring me here as bait? Because I can prove him wrong?
Lors Avakim: He’s not wrong, Ms. Dornick. But yes on the bait part.


 

Hari Seldon: Psychohistory is a predictive model designed to forecast the behavior of very large populations.
Advocate Xylas: In plainspoken terms, you claim to be able to predict the future?
Hari Seldon: Well, I don’t know what you’re going to have for dinner, if that’s what you’re asking.


 

Advocate Xylas: Your truths are so esoteric they escape the grasp of nearly every citizen.
Hari Seldon: They’re not my truths. They belong to science.


 

Advocate Xylas: The Imperium is twelve thousand years-old, Doctor. Are we really to believe that it could be gone in just five hundred?
Hari Seldon: Maybe quicker.
Advocate Xylas: Quicker?
Hari Seldon: A rotten tree trunk appears strong, until the storm breaks it in two.


 

Hari Seldon: The Empire will fall. Order will vanish. Interstellar wars will be endless. Ten thousand worlds reduced to radioactive cinders. Nothing we do can prevent this.


 

Jerril: [referring to Seldon] He devises a theory so opaque that no one in the galaxy can understand it, and when he finds an individual who can, he doesn’t allow her a look behind the curtain. Why? Because history is littered with charlatans and false messiahs.


 

Jerril: I’ll make the calculus simple for you, Gaal. If you say Hari’s a liar, he dies. If you don’t, you die.
Gaal Dornick: So we should just all bury our heads in the sand then?
Jerril: If his equations hold true, then Empire will set about solving the problem as we always have, without terrifying trillions of people.


 

Gaal Dornick: It scares me.
Jerril: What does?
Gaal Dornick: Being different.
Jerril: We’re all different, Miss Dornick. My sister didn’t speak until she was seven. And even then, just nouns. But you’re something else. And if you don’t know what it is, I urge you to figure it out before someone else does and uses it against you.


 

Gaal Dornick: Dr. Seldon’s calculations are correct. The Empire is dying.
Brother Dusk: Kill them. End this.


 

Raych Foss: Hari said there’s a nonzero chance you’ll die, but nonzero is still a number. They’re going to kill Hari, Gaal. You don’t have to die with him.
Gaal Dornick: I’ve already said his math was right.
Raych Foss: Say you looked at it again. Say you were wrong.
Gaal Dornick: You’ve lost faith.


 

Hari Seldon: [referring to after the Starbridge being destroyed] You hold us responsible.
Brother Day: How could I not?
Hari Seldon: My science can predict societal actions. Trends. Not individual ones. But I’m not surprised it happened.


 

Gaal Dornick: [referring to Seldon] If you kill him, the fall accelerates.
Brother Day: Well, that’s a convenient data point for your side.
Gaal Dornick: Only he can shorten the darkness. Kill him, you kill hope. Kill hope, they kill you.
Brother Day: What are the odds? The only two people who can save the galaxy are in this room. And one of them is wrong.


 

Brother Day: Our genetic dynasty has reigned for almost four centuries. Surely you can understand the value in a younger mind who shares your intellect.
Hari Seldon: Well, I see the value in difference, in the new. You offer nothing new. Just a younger grape, from the same vine, destined for the same old bottle.


 

Gaal Dornick: You’re exiling us.
Demerzel: On Terminus, you will not trouble Trantor, and there will be no disturbance of the Emperor’s peace. The galaxy will know that you are fighting the fall. If psychohistory proves fraudulent, your Foundation will be allowed to wither and vanish.
Hari Seldon: And if it’s successful, you’ll co-opt it, and use it to bolster your regime.


 

Gaal Dornick: Exile was always the plan.
Hari Seldon: And Terminus was always the optimal location. Out in the Periphery. Imperial support without imperial eyes. It’s perfect.


 

Hari Seldon: How much farther into my math did you look? What did you actually see?
Gaal Dornick: I couldn’t quite figure it.
Hari Seldon: So, you lied?
Gaal Dornick: I hypothesized.


 

Hari Seldon: Change is frightening. Especially to those in power.


 

Gaal Dornick: And I could feel the Empire’s fear. When I looked into the Prime Radiant, I could see the darkness. It took my breath away at first. It was crushing. But then I looked deeper, and I could see this tiny sliver of light at the very end of it all. And I realized it’s not the fall they’re afraid of. It’s the chance that your plan will actually succeed.


 

Gaal Dornick: It takes more power to build than to burn. And I want to build, Hari.
Hari Seldon: You’ll get your chance. This isn’t the Foundation’s first crisis, and it won’t be our last.


 

Hari Seldon: You came here hoping to save your world. I’m asking you to dream bigger. Why stop at one world? Why not save the galaxy?
Gaal Dornick: Why not indeed.


 

Gaal Dornick: Hari had planned for it all, things only he saw over the horizon. Psychohistory could forecast the behavior of entire populations with stunning accuracy. But, when it came to individuals, things got murkier. No one could approach the Vault. No one but an outlier like Salvor Hardin. And I always wondered, when Hari was formulating his plan, did he realize the galaxy’s fate would rest on what she found inside? I think he did. And I think that’s what he feared the most.

 

2. Preparing to Live'Math is never just numbers. When words fail us, we use math to describe the inexpressible. The things that terrify us most. The vastness of space, the shape of time, the weight and worth of a human soul.' - (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Brother Day: Am I going to regret exiling Seldon and his followers?
Demerzel: No evidence links them to the attack.
Brother Day: No evidence exonerates them. I could destroy them still, even at a distance.


 

Demerzel: Martyring dissidents is a risky enterprise.
Brother Day: So is annoying your emperor.


 

Raych Foss: You were counting primes in your sleep.
Gaal Dornick: How far did I get?
Raych Foss: Not the end, if that’s what you’re hoping for.
Gaal Dornick: There is no end.
Raych Foss: Numbers, or problems to count?


 

Raych Foss: We have time. A lot of time.
Gaal Dornick: Well, we do until we don’t.


 

Hari Seldon: There’s an apple orchard in the Imperial Gardens that’s older than the Robot Wars. They used to hang AI sympathizers there.
Gaal Dornick: I didn’t know there were robot sympathizers.
Hari Seldon: There are always sympathizers.
Gaal Dornick: Well, hopefully, by the end of this trip, this one will be strong enough to hang somebody.
Hari Seldon: Hopefully.


 

Hari Seldon: I was “Dr. Seldon” when we began this journey.
Gaal Dornick: Is that really such a bad thing? For them to know the man behind the math?

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Gaal Dornick: Math is never just numbers. When words fail us, we use math to describe the inexpressible. The things that terrify us most. The vastness of space, the shape of time, the weight and worth of a human soul.


 

Jerril: These worlds hate each other.
Brother Day: More than they hate the Empire?
Jerril: Historically, yes. The idea they’d collaborate on such a thing…
Brother Day: And yet, someone’s going to hang for this. I’d like it to be the guilty one.


 

Trantorian Seer Priest: He who shrouds himself from man’s touch shrouds himself from God.
Brother Dusk: And so now am I touched by God?
Trantorian Seer Priest: No. Just me.


 

Brother Dusk: Why were you at Hari Seldon’s trial? What is your interest in Gaal Dornick? Why do you care for her?
Trantorian Seer Priest: There is no sin in curiosity.
Brother Dusk: There is on your planet.


 

Gaal Dornick: The most advanced math is like a sixth sense. The right calculation can allow us to see over the horizon. And if we’re lucky, it can help us prepare for what comes next.


 

Hari Seldon: Why always in the dark?
Gaal Dornick: Why in the light?
Hari Seldon: Shame grows in darkness. You’ve nothing to be ashamed about.


 

Gaal Dornick: [referring to Seldon] He knows about us.
Raych Foss: He’s a psychohistorian. He reads math, not minds.
Gaal Dornick: I read math too, and I know exactly what you’re thinking.


 

Gaal Dornick: Hari’s Plan. It’s not all worked out. I saw it when I had the Prime Radiant. I never mentioned it in the trial. It’s close. I’m not saying it’s not close, but not everything is solved. It’s like a puzzle with a thousand pieces. If a few are missing, you know with a high probability what the picture is, but they’re still missing.
Raych Foss: How many pieces are missing? Enough to make a different picture?
Gaal Dornick: I don’t know. Maybe.


 

Gaal Dornick: As we begin preserving the most essential pieces of civilization, deciding what is remembered, what is forgotten, how will we know what those things are if we can’t even agree on how to count them?


 

Demerzel: The more human I act, the more human I am.


 

Brother Dusk: [referring to Cleon I] Can you imagine the sheer hubris required to think so much of your abilities, your mind, so much of your own heart, that you decide from now on, that not only will you be the first, but the one? “I will be the river from which all rivers flow.”
Brother Day: He was right.
Brother Dusk: Of course. And yet here we are. Millions dead, with a prophecy of trillions more.
Brother Day: Seldon is just a man.
Brother Dusk: And so were we once.


 

Brother Dusk: You’re going to die. The Empire is going to kill you, and it won’t be enough for what you did. For the smells. For the stinging in the eyes. The dust of children, mothers and fathers in our throats. It is a taste in my mouth! It is a taste that will not go away. This is the legacy. Yours and ours. We may wish it is not. We may scream it is not fair. And we would be right. Because I believe you. One of you is telling the truth. Maybe even both. We should let you all go free. We should. But we won’t.


 

Hari Seldon: I approved the passenger manifest. Each and every name on it. A hundred years from now, perhaps even a thousand, your names will be memorialized. The believers who threw their lot in with an eccentric that pinned the fate of the galaxy on the back of a theorem so abstract, well, it might as well have been a prayer. And it won’t matter what you did, whether you worked as an ultrasound scrubber, a heat exchange engineer, or here in the laundry. Because that prayer can’t endure without people. Without you.


 

Hari Seldon: Apparently, I’m better at predicting the future than I am at remembering the past.


 

Raych Foss: Hari makes mistakes. He’s not perfect. I’m just afraid I don’t know which mistakes are important.
Gaal Dornick: Which puzzle pieces can be missing and it still be the right picture.
Raych Foss: But you still believe in the math.
Gaal Dornick: I do.


 

Gaal Dornick: When we get to Terminus, we’ll have more freedom. Our own little piece of frigid land. We’ll build a home. Maybe with a couple kids dozing by the fire? That’s a pretty loaded silence after mentioning kids. Still want them?
Raych Foss: Gaal, with you, I want it all.


 

Brother Day: It’s hard to believe you’re the same man whose advice on all things Hari Seldon was, “Do not overthink the stick.”
Brother Dusk: I am the same man as that. As I am the same man as you.


 

Brother Day: What do you think, Ascending Dawn? We’ve been attacked. How does that make you feel?
Brother Dusk: Go ahead, young man. You answer him.
Young Brother Dawn: I’m scared.
Brother Day: Yes. That’s right. That’s what people are. Scared. Which is why the best face we can project outward now is one of strength.


 

Brother Day: None of our citizens remain untouched. The pain will be felt by all for generations. It will scar them forever, but they will survive. They will live on. Our world will live on! You will not. And neither will your worlds. Not without wounds and scars!


 

Demerzel: [referring to the public execution] Not every choice will be like this one.
Young Brother Dawn: But sometimes?
Demerzel: Sometimes. You won’t be alone. You’ll have your brothers, and me. I’ll always be here, as I always have been.
Young Brother Dawn: How often does it end like this? How often do we choose this?
Demerzel: You always do.


 

Gaal Dornick: The weight of traditions protects us. There can be comfort in making a journey others have made before. Once, I prayed in the words of my parents. But then my world expanded, and the words fell short of my reality. I pray in a different language now.


 

Raych Foss: [to Gaal, after he’s killed Seldon] I love you. I’m sorry.

 

3. The Mathematician’s Ghost

'To be alive is to know ghosts. We hear their whispers if we listen. We are haunted by prophets, all.' - Gaal Dornick (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: Every world has ghosts. And every house is haunted by them. Even the palace of the Empire. Especially the palace of the Empire.


 

Brother Darkness: I always assumed you’d stay on after I was gone. But it occurred to me, in the near darkness of my life, I shouldn’t take anything for granted.
Demerzel: I’m loyal to the Empire.
Brother Darkness: Yes, but will the Empire be loyal to you? It hasn’t always shown benevolence to your kind.
Demerzel: You’re becoming sentimental, verging on maudlin.
Brother Darkness: Well, I’m dying. And I’m leaving everything in pieces.


 

Brother Darkness: Demerzel, for all you are, and maybe because of it, there are things you will never know.
Demerzel: I may someday know death.
Brother Darkness: Yes. But I doubt you will feel it arrived too soon.


 

Brother Darkness: [referring to the previous Brother Darkness] Do you think of him often?
Demerzel: You know the way I am. I don’t forget anything, or anyone. Empire is always on my mind.


 

Demerzel: How you spend this last day is up to you. Every one of you is different.
Brother Darkness: Somehow I doubt that. But thank you for trying to make me feel unique as I shuffle off the stage.


 

Brother Darkness: I am shrinking. The world is beginning to see me from a distance.

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Brother Darkness: However many words I have left, I would hate to waste them.
Brother Dusk: You waste them when you speak of the Outer Reach.
Brother Darkness: I speak of Seldon.
Brother Dusk: A man long dead. And soon forgotten.
Brother Darkness: Does that mean his words have no more worth in this Empire?


 

Brother Darkness: Strange, watching yourself being born.


 

Brother Darkness: I saw you tonight, watching our first brother in the old Star Bridge.
Are we not enough? Is that why you miss him?
Demerzel: Oh, no, sweet brother. You are enough. It’s just that you always leave me.


 

Brother Darkness: You have grown into our greatness, Brother Dawn, now Day.


 

Brother Darkness: The dream lives on in you.
Brother Dusk, Dawn: Because you kept it alive in you.


 

Gaal Dornick: To be alive is to know ghosts. We hear their whispers if we listen. We are haunted by prophets, all.


 

Gaal Dornick: We ignore the dead at our peril. And as Empire cycled through a generation of Cleons, the Foundation began colonizing Terminus. The Empire underestimated Hari. We all did. Hari had predicted the Cleons would opt for exile over execution, that his followers end point would be Terminus. Every aspect of their arrival was predetermined, when the colonists would land, where they would build their outpost. So imagine their surprise when they discovered that something else was already there.


 

Gaal Dornick: All the settlers knew for certain was that the Vault wouldn’t allow anyone to approach it. And so they kept away. The slow ship was scuttled, a refuge built from its bones. And what was once mysterious became mundane.


 

Mari: Hari Seldon entrusted us with rebuilding civilization after the collapse. We can’t assume anything. Whether or not our future survivors will be able to read, or what language they’ll speak. We don’t even know what worlds they’ll be scattered upon.


 

Mari: We can’t provide for every condition or contingency our descendants will face. By the same token, we can’t preserve every innovation, so we have to choose and keep choosing. Until the fall comes.


 

Mari: I’m making sure you survive.
Salvor Hardin: The Foundation…
Mari: It’s the same thing. We are the Foundation.
Salvor Hardin: I am not. But you believe. And that is fine.
Mari: No. Do not make this sound like a cult. Some of us in our generation, some of us know what real religious fervor looks like.


 

Mari: You’re special, Salvor. You always have been.
Salvor Hardin: Then why keep it a secret?
Mari: Your father and I didn’t want people treating you differently.
Salvor Hardin: Yeah, but they do, mom. They always have. I make them uncomfortable.


 

Salvor Hardin: Is it possible to know you’ve got reasons and not know what they are?
Hugo: What, reasons you’re important to this place? Yeah, it’s possible. A little egotistical, but possible.
Salvor Hardin: I didn’t say I was important. I said I can’t leave.


 

Salvor Hardin: Am I crazy, or is that ship Anacreon?
Hugo: Oh, you’re crazy. But not about that.


 

Salvor Hardin: Forget the Plan. Seldon’s gone. When are any of you going to start thinking for yourselves?


 

Mari: All of Hari’s work expressed as a mathematical equation. I took it from his office the night after his funeral. His numbers are the basis for why we do what we do. On the ship, there were two people who could actually understand it. Hari Seldon and Gaal Dornick. Can you make anything of it?
Salvor Hardin: Me? No, not likely.
Mari: Salvor, if you were part of the Plan, it would make it a lot easier for me to believe in all this.


 

Salvor Hardin: [to Mari, referring to herself] I told you, different is not the same as special.


 

Hugo: Come away with me.
Salvor Hardin: I can’t.
Hugo: Why not?
Salvor Hardin: Because I have to protect them.


 

Gaal Dornick: To be alive is to know ghosts. The Empire feared Hari because he could forecast the future. But, in reality, all he was doing was reexamining the past.


 

Gaal Dornick: Pay attention to the patterns and we can presage what comes next. To be alive is to know ghosts. We hear their whispers if we listen.


 

Gaal Dornick: The ghosts of the dead haunt the skeletons that were once our homes. They surround us. And they’re hungry for what’s ours.

 

4. Barbarians at the Gate'Repeated luck is never luck.' - Salvor Hardin (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: Once, a man came to Hari Seldon and asked to be told his fate. He wanted to know whether the predictive models could chart the significance of his life. But Hari told him only the movements of masses could be predicted. The fate of one individual will always remain a mystery.


 

Gaal Dornick: The clockwork of civilization, the rise and fall of cultures, causes and worlds, these were answers Hari Seldon had long since unriddled. Belief is a powerful weapon. That’s why the Empire feared Hari Seldon’s predictions so much. Empires govern worldly concerns, but what comes after? Our souls? These realms are the purview of faith. And faith is a sword forged in the fires of the infinite.


 

Brother Day: All Cleons are perfect genetic copies of the first. And therefore…
Brother Dawn: We don’t have souls. So, this Halima woman is saying we’re, what? Not human?
Brother Dusk: Indirectly. But…
Brother Day: And if the galaxy comes to believe their leaders are less than, rather than more than themselves, they may cease to follow. We are a glass vessel, spun with a fine hand. If the pressures inside start to swirl, and we are not uniform, we may burst.

 

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Salvor Hardin: Tell me your name, at least.
Phara: Are we best friends now?
Salvor Hardin: You’ve risked a lot coming here.
Phara: We’ve risked everything, Warden.


 

Gaal Dornick: The stories about Salvor Hardin? They usually begin here. The warden and the ghost, inexplicably bound together.

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Mari: Would Hari’s plan have assumed we’d wait for help, or act on our own?
Salvor Hardin: Hari is not here, mom. We need to help ourselves.


 

Abbas: If you were better at math, you’d know that repeated luck was more than just luck, Salvor. Whether your mother wants to admit it or not, we have been following your lead from the moment you pulled yourself upright. It’s no accident the people made you warden. So lead us.


 

Salvor Hardin: Calls herself Phara. Beyond that, nothing about her story adds up.
Hugo: Well, if anyone can tell whether somebody’s lying, it’s you.
Salvor Hardin: That’s just the thing. I can’t tell if she’s lying, or if she’s just not telling the truth.
Hugo: Is there a difference?


 

Salvor Hardin: What’s your interest in the Foundation Tower?
Phara: The module. I already told you. You keep asking me the same questions.
Salvor Hardin: I’m giving you a chance to give better answers.


 

Salvor Hardin: Repeated luck is never luck.


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to Phara] There’s a deadness inside her. It’s like a well with no bottom, just sucking everything in. She wants to die. She wants everyone to die. I felt it.


 

Brother Dusk: Brother Day will need your support while I tend to the conclave.
Brother Dawn: It’s overwhelming.
Brother Dusk: For one man. Fortunately, there are three of us.
Brother Day: Bad tidings also come in threes.


 

Brother Day: Now look at you, Brother. So smugly self-assured atop the middle throne. I used to practice that smile in the mirror.
Brother Dusk: Enough. I know how the scene ends.
Brother Day: But have you embraced its lessons?


 

Brother Day: Seldon all but drew you a to-do list. And you ignored him.
Brother Dusk: Because he was a charlatan.


 

Brother Dusk: Hari Seldon is long dead. Murdered by his protégé, no less.
Brother Day: The man was murdered. But what about the movement, Brother? Martyrs tend to have a long half-life.


 

Lewis Pirenne: You are not baked into the model.
Salvor Hardin: You’re saying I’m not part of God’s plan.
Lewis Pirenne: I am saying psychohistory can’t account for individuals.
Salvor Hardin: So you’re saying I’ve destroyed God’s plan?


 

Salvor Hardin: I thought the whole damn point of the Foundation was preparing for the unthinkable. When I asked for more defensive weapons, you said the likelihood of an attack seemed remote. When I wanted to run more drills, nothing. So here we are now, not prepared. I might be an outlier, but I’m not the one screwing up the Plan, Lewis.


 

Phara: Your women are so much sharper than your men.


 

Phara: Barbarians. Just a convenient slur for anyone not like you. Trantor left us all here to die. Your people and mine. We’re just dying at different speeds.
Lewis Pirenne: The Foundation isn’t dying. We are fulfilling the mission Hari Seldon entrusted us with.
Phara: Seldon also predicted that the fall would begin at the edge of the galaxy.


 

Phara: A weapon’s only as good as the man who’s wielding it.


 

Salvor Hardin: It’s the Vault. I can feel it, Hugo. It’s trying to tell me something about the Anacreons and this crisis. Everything.
Hugo: Okay, listen to me. I’ve always said you should let this planet shrug you off. But watching you work, where you could sense, what Phara was feeling inside, that’s special. Other people can’t do that, Sal. I have absolute faith in you. I have absolute faith in you.


 

Tivole: Psychohistory is the fanciful work of an old man’s imagination.
Brother Day: If it weren’t the fanciful work of an old man’s imagination, what then? What is the likelihood that it’s all true? Every prophecy?
Tivole: Vanishingly small, Empire.
Brother Day: But not zero. Correct? Not zero? What kind of idiots are you?! A thousand imperial mathematicians can’t parse the numbers of one man? So there’s nothing anyone in the galaxy can do? Is that what it is? Is that the best you’ve got? Tell me. Tell me!


 

Gaal Dornick: In the twilight of a man’s life, when his biography is nearly complete, he grows desperate to know the measure of his days, how his voice compares to the chorus of those who’ve come before. Do I matter? Are my choices my own? Or is my destiny governed by an unseen hand?


 

Brother Day: [to Dusk] I knew you were against grace, that you wanted to bomb the barbarian kingdoms. But I was scared. And I dared say so. Well, I’m not scared anymore. On your watch, the Star Bridge fell. And from that scar insurgency was birthed. On your watch, two worlds were incinerated with not a care to innocence, or consequence. On your watch, Hari Seldon and his followers were allowed to flee. You have bequeathed me an Empire rent by impulsive action. The same will not be said of me. Not on my watch. I would save our legacy.


 

Brother Dusk: Brother, you are haunted by the ghost of a man long dead.
Brother Day: We all are, Brother. Your watch is over. You will stay on Trantor, tending to the wounds you have allowed to fester.


 

Mari: The Empire would crush us for assisting you.
Phara: We’re forcing your hand, Director. Because we have nothing left to lose. You can’t play chess with someone who’s willing to set the board on fire.


 

Salvor Hardin: Regretting you didn’t bug out when you had the chance?
Hugo: Done a lot of foolish things in my life, Salvor Hardin. Sticking by your side is not one of them.
Salvor Hardin: Best manservant ever.


 

Salvor Hardin: What if Lewis is right? I’m an outlier, just like he says, barging around, knocking things over, screwing up Seldon’s plan?
Hugo: Salvor, what if you are Seldon’s plan?


 

Gaal Dornick: The fate of one individual will always remain a mystery. But the movements of masses, the rise and falls of cultures, causes and worlds, these were answers Hari Seldon had long since unriddled. And the beginning of the end, as befitting its name, took place on Terminus.

 

5. Upon Awakening

'All things have a cycle. After destruction, rebirth. Knowledge gives us ways to survive the destruction until the rebirth arrives.' - Arren Sorn (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: Of all the stories my mother used to tell me at bedtime, the black hole frightened me the most. It wasn’t the darkness that scared me. I was comfortable in darkness. It was the idea of an event horizon. Venture into that horizon, and the gravitational pull prevents you from turning back. Escape becomes impossible.


 

Arren Sorn: When a planet wants you dead, you die.


 

Arren Sorn: Furthering knowledge is the most noble work of humankind, Gaal. Remember that.


 

Arren Sorn: The tides that rise will ebb. Not in our lifetime, but someday. All things have a cycle. After destruction, rebirth. Knowledge gives us ways to survive the destruction till the rebirth arrives.


 

Gaal Dornick: As a child, I had nightmares of black holes. I used to imagine what it would be like, drifting towards something miraculous, bearing witness to something most minds could never even comprehend, then realizing too late that you had reached the point of no return.

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Gaal Dornick: Even waking up, the terror continued, like an echo, whispering, diminishing in volume forever, but never quite dying out.


 

Gaal Dornick: What year is it? How long was I asleep?
The Raven Computer: 12,102 Era Imperial. Your cryo-session duration was thirty-four years, two hundred and twenty-three days.


 

Salvor Hardin: [to Rowan] Phara’s different. Her game is over. No next move, only a last one. You may have us outgunned, but you’re desperate. Scared. And desperate people make mistakes.


 

Lewis Pirenne: [Gaal watches old footage on Raven] Hari Seldon was murdered. He died from fatal stab wounds administered by his foster son, Raych Foss, and Foss’s accomplice, Gaal Dornick.


 

Lewis Pirenne: [Gaal watches footage of Raych on trial] Raych, why? Was it premeditated? We know you were arguing with Dr. Seldon the night of his death. You were questioning his forecasts just before, implying that they were unstable. For God’s sake, say something! The man loved you like a son.


 

Lewis Pirenne: Did Gaal Dornick put you up to it?
Raych Foss: She had nothing to do with this. It was all me.
Lewis Pirenne: Well, you don’t have to protect her.
Raych Foss: It was me. I did what I had to do.


 

Lewis Pirenne: Do you even understand what it is you’ve done?
Raych Foss: I understand more than you.


 

Raych Foss: [Gaal watches footage of Raych’s execution] I know it’s hard. I know what I’ve done seems incomprehensible. But you can’t lose faith in the Plan. Ever.


 

Raych Foss: You can still solve a puzzle even with a piece missing.


 

Gaal Dornick: So you’re censoring what I’m seeing?
The Raven Computer: Affirmative.
Gaal Dornick: So you don’t want me to see my destination. Why?
The Raven Computer: Access to primary destination is restricted to Raych Foss.
Gaal Dornick: It doesn’t make any sense. I have to see it with my own eyes.


 

Phara: [holding a knife at Mari’s throart] We need help commandeering an imperial ship. And we weren’t going to get it until we had a knife to your people’s throats. So now put that rifle down!
Salvor Hardin: Or what? You shoot her? You honestly think that’s an incentive?
Phara: Mothers are mothers. You won’t fire.
Salvor Hardin: Because there’s an invisible cord between us? Everyone says it. But I got to tell you, Phara, I’ve never felt it.


 

Salvor Hardin: You want me to throw the Foundation away to save her? Cry all you want, Mom. Try to feel it, like when I was four at the Vault, and you crawled on the ground.
Mari: I was terrified.
Salvor Hardin: Do it, Phara. Shoot your leverage and let’s start over! Even.
Phara: Shut up, or we’ll both be orphans!


 

Salvor Hardin: [after Mari frees herself from Phara] Mom, I am so sorry.
Mari: You were telling me to drop, yes? Drop and crawl?
Salvor Hardin: That’s right, mom.
Mari: That’s all you meant?
Salvor Hardin: You did good, mom.


 

Phara: I understand what it is like to lose everything. To watch your whole life burn. I really do. The Empire took everything from me. And now, we take everything from them.
Salvor Hardin: If your people really had nothing to do with the Star Bridge, if Anacreon was innocent, how could you do the same thing to Terminus?
Phara: That’s just it. Terminus isn’t innocent. Seldon’s predictions inflamed the Empire. Because of what your prophet said, my whole world burned. Watch.


 

Salvor Hardin: Does it hurt any less? Your brother? Your family?
Phara: You know what, I thought I might feel empty. But I think it does hurt less.


 

Gaal Dornick: There’s only one habitable planet that orbits a dark star. And there is no way I’m going there. Computer, I know our destination is Helicon. Change course. Helicon is Hari’s homeworld. They think I killed him. Change course. Computer, are you there?
Gaal Dornick: [sees a wounded but seemingly alive Seldon] Hari? Hari?

 

6. Death and the Maiden

'The search for meaning is not always about the answer. It's also the process of seeking that enlightens.' - Demerzel (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: As a child, I heard stories about Trantor. The city that was a planet
at the heart of the galaxy. I was told the people who lived there were sinners who followed a false prophet. A man who believed himself above the Sleeper’s words. I didn’t believe the stories until I met him.


 

Gaal Dornick: I was told that the Emperor could create or destroy worlds, that he had triumphed over death itself, and would live forever. And when I looked into his eyes, I saw a man who, in all his lifetimes, had never known doubt, until he encountered Hari Seldon.


 

Demerzel: From the moment you come into the world, you and your brothers know your purpose. But the rest of us have to seek these things on our own.
Brother Day: But you know your purpose. It’s to serve my brothers, to serve me, to serve the Empire above all. It’s literally written into your code.
Demerzel: And I am quite fulfilled in that service. But the search for meaning is not always about the answer. It’s also the process of seeking that enlightens.

 

'This will not always be your life. But it is your life now. Your choice now. Your change now. Make it count.' - Halima (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Demerzel: At every point in our lives, we have the power to choose our own path. The goddesses guide us at every step toward service, and truth, as though toward the center of a great spiral.


 

Halima: The salt from this cup is said to draw out any impure intentions from the minds of those who drink from it.
Demerzel: Sadly, Empire is not able to accept any untested potables.
Brother Day: I’m afraid whatever impurities I may harbor will have to remain hidden.
Halima: Something tells me that’s how you’d prefer it.

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Rowan: Commander, you’re alive because you’re useful to us.
Dorwin: And you’re already dead. You just don’t know it yet.
Rowan: Of course we know it. We’re an army of ghosts.


 

Brother Dawn: Perfect symmetry here. Hedges trimmed every day. A foolish attempt to control the uncontrollable.


 

Azura: May the light never dim.
Brother Dawn: I suspect it won’t.


 

Brother Dawn: [referring to Day] Have you heard from him?
Brother Dusk: No. Neither will you. Consider it the rare opportunity for you to exercise your independence.


 

Brother Dawn: Lucky shot.
Brother Dusk: It was. Give me the day, and I’ll mold that luck into skill.
Brother Dawn: I’d rather mold it myself.


 

Salvor Hardin: This is about protecting the Foundation. Phara’s after a warship. I think. A planet-killer. If she gets her hands on it, she’ll pull the whole galaxy into conflict. This is the first Seldon Crisis. The Vault waking up now, the instincts driving me. Hari put me here to stop the Anacreons, and he’s helping me figure out how. So I’m following those instincts, and we’re taking out those corvettes.


 

Abbas: [to Salvor] I was not cut out for this wind. I spent those first years with my fists clenched. One day your mother said, “Open your fists, man. You can’t punch the wind.”


 

Salvor Hardin: You never talk much about Trantor.
Abbas: What’s the point? We’re never going back there.
Salvor Hardin: Was it bad?
Abbas: On the contrary. It was incredible.


 

Abbas: [referring to Trantor] We knew it was built on a mountain of lies and deception. A trillion people working behind the scenes just to make everything shine. You scratch the surface of it, and it just couldn’t go on.


 

Salvor Hardin: You joined the Foundation for a girl?
Abbas: I did.
Salvor Hardin: Do you ever regret it? Coming here?
Abbas: I got you out of it, didn’t I?


 

Salvor Hardin: You’re too old, too fat, and your eyesight’s for s**t. You’ll never make it.
Abbas: You’re definitely your mother’s daughter.


 

Brother Dusk: Well, you hunt like a man. Do you consider yourself a man now?
Brother Dawn: I don’t know. I suppose?
Brother Dusk: Only a man can replace the man.


 

Brother Dusk: The business of Empire is challenging. And we are human, after all. We need to voice our fears, our hatreds, our resentments.


 

Hari Seldon: [as Salvor has a vision of Seldon] There’s only one scenario in which you leave the ship as planned, and that’s the one in which it becomes impossible for you to remain on board. I don’t take my life. You do.
Raych Foss: You’re Hari Seldon. You can fix this.
Hari Seldon: I’m telling you I can’t. Don’t you see? This whole thing collapses because you stay with her. And everything everyone has sacrificed, all wasted. You know what I’m saying is true.


 

Hari Seldon: Do you trust the math?
Raych Foss: I hate the math.
Hari Seldon: Do you trust me?
Raych Foss: I wish I’d never met you, never stolen your damn books.
Hari Seldon: But you did. And we are here now, an entire galaxy pivoting around the actions of an individual. You.


 

Hari Seldon: [to Raych] Go straight to the cryo-pod. It’s programmed for you. And don’t stop to say goodbye to her. Don’t implicate her in this.
[we then see the moment Raych stabs Seldon]


 

Abbas: [as he sacrifices himself to blow up the corvettes] Open your fists, Salvor.
Salvor Hardin: No, daddy!
Abbas: Don’t fight the wind.


 

Azura: [referring to the gardens] It’s beautiful.
Brother Dawn: If you can see beauty, it is.


 

Azura: I wasn’t aware Empire was color blind.
Brother Dawn: Empire isn’t. Cleons are exact replicas. None has ever been color blind, before me.
Azura: Isn’t it fairly common in men? There are simple ways to correct it.
Brother Dawn: It’s not common to us. And none of it’s simple.


 

Brother Dawn: [referring to his color blindness] That’s my secret. And now you know it. Now what do I do?
Azura: [stands close to the ledge] If I were trying to keep a secret, I’d push me off. It’s the safest way to ensure my silence.
Brother Dawn: You could push me.
[he then kisses her]


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to Abbas] He joined the Foundation for a girl. Isn’t that strange? He believed in the end, but he did it all for my mom.


 

Salvor Hardin: Hari said, he said an entire galaxy can pivot around the actions of an individual.
Hugo: So then you are one of those individuals, right? Hari is guiding you to keep the Plan on course.
Salvor Hardin: Because I’m, what? Special? The Anacreons took the city because of me!
Hugo: No. They took it because of Lewis and the idiots in the tower. And right now, the only chance the Foundation has of surviving this crisis is you.
Salvor Hardin: I don’t care about the crisis. All I care about is making Phara pay.


 

Halima: Some believe the purpose of reincarnation is to ascend to the highest planes of enlightenment. But we know better, don’t we? For there is no end to this journey. For our capacity for growth is infinite. Even a soul that appeared holy four hundred years ago would not be holy today. This is the Mother’s lesson. As the galaxy changes, so must we. We must embrace the value of transformation, of evolution, of difference. The greatest failure of humanity, the greatest sin against the Mother, is stagnation.


 

Halima: Our lives in these bodies may be brief, but our souls are endless. And as we shape and sculpt our souls into a never-ending quest for holiness, remember this. This will not always be your life. But it is your life now. Your choice now. Your change now. Make it count!


 

Hugo: [after he slaved this ship to Salvor] Let the stick tell you what the ship wants to do. You’re not controlling it. It’s a cooperation.
Salvor Hardin: If I’m not controlling it, then they shouldn’t call them controls.

 

7. Mysteries and Martyrs

Salvor Hardin: The Anthor Belt. Dad used to tell me stories about it. Wonder what he’d say now.


 

Hugo: Without the Empire’s tech, the industry just broke down. That’s when I started doing long-haul routes. Another life.
Phara: In other words, you abandoned your own people.
Hugo: Meant there was one less Thespin to fight over the scraps.


 

Salvor Hardin: They say, in her day, the Invictus was the most powerful weapons platform the Empire had ever built.
Phara: A world-killer.
Salvor Hardin: Yeah, she disappeared without a trace seven hundred years ago. No debris. No distress signals. People reported sightings of her all across the galaxy, never responding to hails, never seen in the same place twice.


 

Salvor Hardin: You know what you’re doing?
Hugo: Almost never, lover.

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Phara: [after Hugo’s lost during the spacewalk] Swallow your grief, Warden. We have no time for it now.


 

Demerzel: If I hadn’t knelt, it would’ve been a clear contradiction of my faith.
Brother Day: So you knelt before a demagogue.
Demerzel: I was kneeling to the Mother.
Brother Day: I’m sorry, to the what? I’m not familiar with that term, motherless atrocity that I am.


 

Brother Day: This was a staggering betrayal, Demerzel. It was a betrayal of your directive. As far as I understood it, you are incapable of disloyalty. Over all else, your fealty to the Cleonic Dynasty is embedded into your programming.
Demerzel: And that is precisely my point. If kneeling were in violation of my protocol, I would not have been able to. Physically. The very signals I use to instruct my limbs to bend would have been blocked.
Brother Day: An explanation that also conveniently justifies your actions.


 

Brother Day: Here is my question. Did you want to kneel?
Demerzel: I am loyal to Empire above all else.


 

Brother Day: I can appreciate an aggressive early play. And, well, you’ve succeeded in drawing me down here into the trenches. So, I applaud you. I’m here. And I’m listening.
Zephyr Halima: I’m not really sure what it is you’re expecting me to say.
Brother Day: What is your ask?
Zephyr Halima: End the Genetic Dynasty.


 

Zephyr Halima: We’re misunderstanding each other here, Cleon. My ask is not a tactic. I only preach what I believe. And I believe the Genetic Dynasty will be the ruin of us all.
Brother Day: Luminists can see the future now?
Zephyr Halima: I do not claim to see the future. I only have a sense deep in my soul of what is true and what is wrong.
Brother Day: Wrong? You don’t even remotely comprehend what my familial line has accomplished.


 

Zephyr Halima: You are not brothers. You are the reverberations of a dead man’s ego, by nature blind to all that you lack. The soulless creature cannot recognize itself. I believe the late Dr. Seldon made a similar observation?
Brother Day: If that is truly what you believe, I’m sorry. You will spend your life shouting into the void.
Zephyr Halima: The only reason you ventured down here is because you know people are listening to me.


 

Zephyr Halima: Remind me, how many people did it take to bring down your Star Bridge?
Brother Day: Are you threatening me?
Zephyr Halima: I’m only trying to answer your question, to articulate my ask. I’m not surprised it’s left you confused. It’s about something much greater than you. But I’m sure your adviser will help you to understand.


 

Salvor Hardin: That’s how the legend started. That’s why the Invictus became a ghost ship. The crew must have lost control, and the ship started jumping from one random set of coordinates to the next. They got marooned out in the dark deep somewhere, out of comms range, maybe outside the galaxy completely. They ran out of food, turned on each other.


 

Phara: If we fail, and we’re lucky, we end up in the heart of a sun, or staring down the mouth of a black hole. If we’re unlucky, we suffer much longer deaths.


 

Brother Day: [referring to Halima] That damn Hari Seldon predicted this. “An exhortation from one of the galaxy’s major religions.”


 

Brother Day: [referring to Halima] I refuse to play defense with this woman. If she wants to invoke something greater than me, I’ll do the same. I’ll prove both her and Seldon wrong.


 

Brother Dawn: [referring to his brothers] They’re always looking. And if they start pulling that thread, it all comes undone.


 

Azura: [referring to the clones] Are they alive?
Brother Dawn: In a manner of speaking. They’re absorbing information, so as to be up to date with our lives if they’re ever needed.
Azura: Needed? For what?
Brother Dawn: If a Cleon is ever damaged, or killed, these are his replacements.


 

Brother Dawn: Every moment of my life is a test. And if I ever fail, if they ever learn how different I am, it’ll be my last day. And his first.
Azura: But they can’t. You’re Empire.
Brother Dawn: No more than he is. My job, my reason for existing, is to be a perfect copy. And if I can’t do that, then… The Empire must be protected from mistakes. Like me.


 

Brother Dawn: I have to blend in, or I die.
Azura: Or you escape. You leave. They won’t care. They’ll just wake up your replacement.
Brother Dawn: They won’t let a rogue Emperor go free. They’ll have me killed.
Azura: Then we’ll make it so they can’t find you.


 

Azura: [to Dawn] You showed me this place for a reason. The same reason you jumped off your balcony. You can’t live like this. You’ve lived every moment of your life with people watching you.


 

Brother Dusk: [to Dawn] Punctuality. Routine. Respect. These may be practiced traits to the everyman, but they are innate to a Cleon. At least, they should be.


 

Gaal Dornick: What have you done to yourself, Hari?
Hari Seldon: I had a data unit implanted in my brain before we left Trantor, synced to a port hidden in Raych’s knife. Recorded all my thoughts, memories, everything, right up to the moment I… Something must’ve gone wrong.


 

Gaal Dornick: You’re dead, Hari. You know that, right? Raych murdered you. They think I helped him.
Hari Seldon: What? Why?
Gaal Dornick: I went to your cabin. Interrupted him. I saw him bent over you with the knife in your chest. He threw me in the lifeboat and stayed behind.
Hari Seldon: What happened to him?
Gaal Dornick: They executed him.


 

Akiva: I’m not a fighter. None of us are.
Hari Seldon: Most people aren’t, until they’re left with no other choice.


 

Rowan: [to Salvor] I’m never leaving the Invictus. And neither are you. You’re going to help us redirect the ship before she jumps again. And then we’ll guide it right into the beating heart of Trantor.
Phara: The Empire won’t have a chance to run, just like my people did not. All of Trantor will be nothing but a heap of poisonous ash, all its evils rendered silent underneath it. We will deliver that justice to them, Warden. We will die to bring the Empire to its knees.


 

Gaal Dornick: Why did Raych do it? I don’t understand. Why did he kill you?
Hari Seldon: My death was an essential element to the success of the Plan.
Gaal Dornick: I don’t understand.
Hari Seldon: The Foundation needs more than a man to inspire it. It needs a myth that can endure for centuries. And it worked.


 

Hari Seldon: My death galvanized the Foundation.
Gaal Dornick: The Foundation isn’t a religion, Hari. You’re not a god.
Hari Seldon: No. Gods are impervious to knives. But you can kill them. You just stop believing in them.
Gaal Dornick: I don’t buy it. I mean, you’re egotistical, but I can’t see you sacrificing your life just to turn yourself into this.


 

Hari Seldon: I have Lethe Syndrome. Had Lethe Syndrome. Inherited from my father. Once the symptoms manifest, the cognitive decline is steep. Think it through. We reach Terminus, face famine and the elements, but I’m no longer the hand of our salvation, but the crackpot who dragged everyone to a frigid rock.


 

Gaal Dornick: You told me it was your dream to see Terminus. You said you wanted to start the Foundation together.
Hari Seldon: Yes. I said it loudly and often, didn’t I? So often I started to bore myself.
Gaal Dornick: You were performing.
Hari Seldon: I was engineering the narrative.
Gaal Dornick: That’s a fancy way of saying you lied.


 

Hari Seldon: Raych knew everything. I was going to take my life. He was going to stay behind to explain why. Then, a week or so later, disappear, and reunite with me here. He loved you. That wasn’t a lie.
Gaal Dornick: You should’ve warned me.
Hari Seldon: Would you have listened?
Gaal Dornick: I am so tired of this. You deciding what I need to know when I need to know it!


 

Hari Seldon: He wasn’t ever going to leave you.
Gaal Dornick: So you made Raych kill you. That way he would have to leave me. You used him.
Hari Seldon: That’s unfair.
Gaal Dornick: You used both of us.


 

Hari Seldon: Raych was always meant to be here! Not you. Raych. You were meant to stay on Terminus, to lead Terminus.
Gaal Dornick: Exactly! There was never a version of your plan where Raych and I were within light years of each other. You didn’t care about what we wanted, as long as your plan was safe!


 

Hari Seldon: No one forced you to come to Trantor.
Gaal Dornick: I came under false pretenses.
Hari Seldon: You came knowing full well the attention it would bring you, and the danger that put your family in. You made a choice, Gaal. You wanted a different life to the one mapped out for you.


 

Hari Seldon: When we were hauled up in front of the Emperor, you made a choice to lie to him. “If you kill me, the fall accelerates.” Isn’t that what you told him?
Gaal Dornick: Fine. We’re both hypocrites.


 

Gaal Dornick: If this was really only about the path psychohistory laid out, then you would’ve let Cleon kill you in that throne room. Your followers would’ve been exiled, and everything would’ve fallen into place as planned.
Hari Seldon: That’s true.
Gaal Dornick: So why didn’t you?
Hari Seldon: I wanted to live.
Gaal Dornick: Well, so did Raych. Now I’m here instead of on Terminus, and Raych is dead. And that’s on you. Not me.
Hari Seldon: Is it?
Gaal Dornick: Don’t you dare put this on me.


 

Gaal Dornick: [to Seldon] I’ve heard enough from you. I liked you better when you were dying.


 

Gaal Dornick: I could feel it in the air. A sense of doom. I just, I had a feeling.
Hari Seldon: What kind of a feeling? A memory? A vision? What?
Gaal Dornick: A compulsion? Like my body knew something before I did.


 

Gaal Dornick: That’s why I came to your cabin. That’s what you couldn’t predict. I knew what was going to happen before it did. Not through math, not through calculations. I think I can feel the future.

 

8. The Missing Piece

'We have to try. And that is all there is in a crisis. Trying.' - Salvor Hardin (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Phara: [to Savlor] You simply have no concept of revenge, do you? I don’t care about mankind.


 

Phara: [to Salvor] The trade-off is simple, Warden. Destroy Trantor, and maybe, just maybe, your precious Foundation survives what comes after. Isn’t it remarkable what a person will do for a little time?


 

Hari Seldon: [referring to Gaal’s dream of seeing her planet’s destruction] That dream drove you to mathematics, which only proved it wasn’t a dream at all, but a premonition. I wouldn’t be surprised to learn that you have some sort of intuitive processing ability that puts you ahead of the math.

 

'Seeing nothing, I would not wish that emptiness on anyone.' - Demerzel (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Hari Seldon: [to Gaal] I’m saying you’re extraordinary.

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Gaal Dornick: Are you really going to continue keeping me in the dark?
Hari Seldon: One could argue I should’ve done so from the beginning.
Gaal Dornick: What’s that supposed to mean?
Hari Seldon: If we’re not careful, this prescience of yours has the potential to skew psychohistory completely. Look what happened to you and Raych. You’re here, he’s not. That didn’t come out right. Let me take that back.


 

Hari Seldon: What I’m trying to say is that mankind’s survival is predicated on us reaching Helicon.
Gaal Dornick: I thought our survival depended on the Foundation.
Hari Seldon: It is, to an extent. But only if its sister organization is established as well.
Gaal Dornick: So it is a second Foundation.
Hari Seldon: Here, at Star’s End. On Helicon.


 

Brother Day: [referring to the visions people see after completing the Spiral] What have other pilgrims seen?
Demerzel: Every vision is unique and deeply personal.
Brother Day: I’m surprised they’re not all just hallucinating about food.


 

Demerzel: This gambit will put you at serious risk, Empire. In addition to unprecedented physical danger, if you’re unable to make it to the end, that will only embolden your critics.
Brother Day: I will make it to the end.


 

Hari Seldon: But the Second Foundation, and its location, must be kept secret. Even from the first Foundation.
Gaal Dornick: Why? What’s its purpose? If you’re not willing to trust me, then I am not going to Helicon.
Hari Seldon: Don’t be ridiculous, Gaal. I have resources on Helicon. Allies. Now that we know the nature of your abilities, we could study them. Use them to our advantage.
Gaal Dornick: I am done being used. I want off. Now.


 

Gaal Dornick: You told me my instincts are important. Well, they’re telling me. Open the goddamn door.
Hari Seldon: You’re not thinking clearly.
Gaal Dornick: Don’t tell me what I think!


 

Salvor Hardin: [to Rowan] Phara didn’t tell you? People are open books to me. All I read in her was darkness. But I read doubt inside you.


 

Lewis Pirenne: A single jump into empty space? Maybe, but it would be a death sentence.
Salvor Hardin: Well, if one of us is going to sacrifice ourselves, it might as well be the outlier. Help me figure out how. But not to empty space. I’m going to take this ship home to Terminus.


 

Brother Day: You can’t just die here.
Pilgrim: How could I choose to die anywhere else? A peaceful transition. That is the Mother’s greatest gift, into a holier life.
Brother Day: What if there is no other life? What if this is just the end?
Pilgrim: Maybe we’ll meet again. You can tell me what you saw.


 

Gaal Dornick: No more half-truths. Tell me everything, or I’m ending the journey now. I mean it, Hari.
Hari Seldon: If I do, I risk destroying the Second Foundation before it’s even been created.


 

Gaal Dornick: [to Seldon] Without the heat transfer system, I’ll be boiled alive long before you reach Helicon. They say information can’t be destroyed. So maybe you’ll survive. But I certainly won’t.


 

Gaal Dornick: You don’t need me, Hari. You never did.
Hari Seldon: Not true.
Gaal Dornick: It is. My story was supposed to end on Terminus. You said it yourself. You and Raych always intended on leaving me behind. So, just let me go.


 

Zephyr Halima: [referring Day completing the Spiral and having a vision] Are you not happy with the outcome? I just assumed you coached the Emperor’s performance.
Demerzel: No, I did not. And I assure you, my happiness is of no importance.
Zephyr Halima: I disagree.


 

Zephyr Halima: Look, I know people use reincarnation as an excuse to ignore their instincts, to throw every opportunity for happiness away. But if you do that, how can you ever really grow?
Demerzel: This is not about my growth.


 

Zephyr Halima: If you don’t support him anymore, you can find another path.
Demerzel: That’s not possible.
Zephyr Halima: Of course it is. You’re not a prisoner.
Demerzel: No, you don’t understand. I do not have a choice.
Zephyr Halima: Everyone has a choice. Even when it feels like they do not.


 

Zephyr Halima: [after finding out the Demerzel is a robot] I’m not going to leave this room alive, am I? That’s the only reason you told me the truth.
Demerzel: Like Empire, I do not have individuated sentience. So I too must not be in the possession of a soul. If I were, then perhaps I could disobey his commands.
Zephyr Halima: Are you sure you do not have one?
Demerzel: If I allow you to run from me now, I couldn’t stop myself. I would still hunt you down. I would rip you to pieces.


 

Zephyr Halima: I see genuine compassion in your heart. True remorse. And I can’t explain it, but I know that you have a soul. But the one who forces you to do this, who so cruelly tests your faith, and your loyalty, he is a soulless man. I forgive you, Demerzel. Hey, remember your text. My end does not come now. I will be reborn. You were sent to me not from Cleon but from the Mother. Do what you must. As Her will.


 

Lewis Pirenne: Jumping into a planet’s orbit requires absolute precision.
Salvor Hardin: Or luck. Remember who you’re dealing with. It’s probably like flipping a coin over and over, right?
Lewis Pirenne: Maybe like flipping it a thousand times.
Salvor Hardin: Let’s start flipping.


 

Lewis Pirenne: You’re telling me to kill you.
Salvor Hardin: Lewis, don’t you see? This is what I was meant to do. Everything that happened, it brought me here. Now this is our only chance. So I have to try. We have to try. And that is all there is in a crisis. Trying.


 

Lewis Pirenne: You’re something, Salvor. I wish I’d seen it earlier.


 

Brother Day: [after killing Halima] Do you have something you wish to say?
Demerzel: You’d defeated her. You’d won.
Brother Day: Your lack of understanding does not obligate me to explain.
Demerzel: No, of course not. You are Empire. And you had a holy vision.
Brother Day: That I did.


 

Demerzel: I have an ancient birthroot flower pressed and framed on my vanity. I acquired it when I myself walked the Spiral. I brought it with me on this journey.
Brother Day: Is that so?
Demerzel: I just thought you might have seen it when you came into my room the other night.
Brother Day: No, not that I recall.
Demerzel: Just a happy coincidence, I suppose. You seeing the same flower.


 

Demerzel: I know how personal these visions can be. Though it’s many eons ago, what I saw, changed the way I look at everything.
Brother Day: You had a vision? A robot?
Demerzel: I did. And I am pleased that you were graced with one as well. Seeing nothing, I would not wish that emptiness on anyone.
[we then see Day reflecting on completig the Spiral, revealing he had no vision]

 

9. The First Crisis

'Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent.' - Abbas (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: Ask a historian, “What was mankind’s greatest invention?” Fire? The wheel? The sword? I would argue it’s history itself. History isn’t fact. It’s narrative, one carefully curated and shaped. Under the pen strokes of the right scribe, a villain becomes a hero, a lie becomes the truth.


 

Abbas: Being human is complicated, Sal. We share a common origin, and some of the same myths. But we’re governed by this. In here is all the capacity for rational thinking, but it’s sharing skull space with our emotions. And sometimes emotions shout louder than logic.


 

Abbas: Violence is the last refuge of the incompetent.

 

'History is the ultimate weapon, because it harnesses time itself. Used correctly, the past can alter the present.' - Gaal Dornick (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Abbas: Past behavior is the best predictor of future performance.

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Salvor Hardin: [as she finds a dead Lewis] You saved us. You wished us home.


 

Brother Dawn: I don’t want to die in this place.
Azura: You won’t. I can’t promise it’ll all go right. All I can promise is I won’t be the part that goes wrong.


 

Brother Dusk: [to Dawn] Time flows differently when you’re young.


 

Brother Dusk: [to Dawn] A clever artist provides commentary with his work. Even something as simple as a choice of color can convey a hidden meaning. And sometimes the moment’s not so obvious. Sometimes it slips past us, and you don’t even realize it until it is past, until your debut on the wall is upon you. I’ve painted you into our legacy.


 

Gaal Dornick: What we choose to tell our children and what we censor. What we illuminate and what we gloss over. History as an act of addition and subtraction.


 

Hugo: Our plan worked, Sal.
Salvor Hardin: How did you get here from the Belt?
Hugo: Luck, mostly.


 

Salvor Hardin: It’s the null field. I can feel it, Hugo. It’s even bigger. It’s louder. It’s like it’s enveloped the whole planet. I have to stop it.
Hugo: Are you crazy? What if they’re all dead down there? What if we just left? Right now.


 

Hugo: What if there is no solution to this crisis? What if Seldon got it wrong?
Salvor Hardin: I have to see this through, Hugo. I have to fix this.


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to the Invictus] The Foundation needs that ship. It’s the way we end the crisis. I can’t tell you how…
Hugo: “I just have a feeling.”
Salvor Hardin: You said you have absolute faith in me. You still believe that?
Hugo: Be kind of a d**k if I changed my mind now, wouldn’t I?
[Salvor kisses him]


 

Azura: [after Dawn escapes to Trantor] The hardest part’s over. You got away from them. You’re here. But, truthfully, you still smell terrible.


 

Gaal Dornick: A wise man once said, “A people without history is like a tree without roots.” What’s missing from the wise man’s history? When did story replace record? When all the facts fall short of believability, fantasy feels reassuringly solid. And since this is my history, I get to decide which parts have been subtracted, which have been added.


 

Gaal Dornick: History is the ultimate weapon, because it harnesses time itself. Used correctly, the past can alter the present. What other invention can do that?


 

Mari: [after Salvor solves the puzzle of the Vault and it converts into a portal] So, what now?
Salvor Hardin: Now is where it ends.


 

Brother Dawn: Who are you?
Clone Dawn: A Clone Dawn, obviously. Superficially identical to you.
Brother Dawn: But how are you…
Clone Dawn: Here? Instead of floating in an aquarium? Our people managed to smuggle some of Cleon the First’s DNA out of the palace. We’ve been working towards this day for decades.


 

Brother Dawn: This was all a trap. How could you do this to me?
Clone Dawn: You? This is about the rest of the galaxy, all the planets and people who’ve been crushed under the Empire’s heel.
Azura: It’s not his fault. It’s how he was raised. He and his brothers have always been told they are the light that never dims, an unbroken chain. Reality just doesn’t penetrate their little terrarium. I don’t know how you’re going to stomach it.


 

Clone Dawn: I’ve been practicing my role long enough, the cloistered little tyrant in the making, projecting that subtle air of self-pitying, arrogant indifference.


 

Clone Dawn: I’m your understudy, Dawn. And now it’s time for me to take center stage. I’m going to go back to the palace, and I’m going to be you.
Brother Dawn: They’ll just kill you then. They know I’m different.
Clone Dawn: Right, but I’m not. I’m not color blind. I’m not left handed. I’m genetically identical to Cleon the First.


 

Clone Dawn: Like I said, this has been planned since before you, or I took our first breath. Our people knew they had to get you out of the palace, but they couldn’t just take you. That would’ve been too risky. They had to make it so you’d choose to leave. You needed a motive to run. And what better motive than survival? We’re the ones who made you different, Empire. In a certain way, you’re lucky too. The Genetic Dynasty’s an affront to humanity, and you’re no longer part of it. You never really were.


 

Brother Dawn: What are you going to do to me?
Azura: What do you think, Cleon?


 

Brother Dusk: [to Azura, after clone Dawn has been killed] Quite a performance. It was a pleasure to observe it, tailored though it was to the young and foolish.


 

Brother Dawn: You got what you wanted then.
Brother Dusk: Never presume to understand what I want. You are stupid, naive, gullible. So was I at your age. And these things are forgivable. But the matter of your difference, that’s rather more complicated.
Brother Dawn: But you must’ve heard them. I’m a victim. We all are.
Brother Dusk: Yes. And that makes you the embodiment of our vulnerability, an ugly reminder of the knife-edge upon which our Genetic Dynasty is balanced! By what logic would we want to look on your face ever again?!
Brother Dawn: My face? My face is your face. Forget logic. Try empathy.


 

Brother Dusk: [to Dawn] Brother Day will be home soon. You can plead your case to him. I doubt his experience on the Maiden has made him serene.


 

Salvor Hardin: This makes sense. This is where I’m supposed to be. Everything converging in a single crisis.


 

Salvor Hardin: [to Phara] We can share the Invictus. We can repair it, together. All we have to do is let our logic speak louder than our emotions.


 

Hari Seldon: [emerges from the portal] Well, this is encouraging. Anacreons, Thespins, and Termini. Seeing you all gathered here gives me hope we might actually pull this off.

 

10. The Leap

'It takes more power to build than to burn.' - Gaal Dornick (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Gaal Dornick: My mother used to say that going to sleep was a leap of faith. Our souls wander when we dream, or so she told me. And if we say our devotions, our souls will find their way back before we wake. Climbing from our cradle is another leap. So is leaving the comfort of home. For some, it’s setting sail, hurtling ourselves into the void. We send messages into space hoping someone will answer, praying we find safe harbor over the horizon.


 

Hari Seldon: Anacreon and Thespis, you’ve been at each other’s throats so long, the origin of your enmity is almost irrelevant.
Rowan: We have legitimate grounds for our hatred.


 

Captain Tacud: Are you suggesting our history’s wrong?
Hari Seldon: History is written by the victor, and neither of you seem to be winning.

 

'It's not love if it doesn't hurt.' - Hugo (Foundation) Click To Tweet

 

Hari Seldon: For the Plan to succeed, the Foundation needs three pillars, just as a stool needs three legs. It needs all the children of the Outer Reach. That is the way I designed it.


 

Salvor Hardin: I’m the one who opened the Vault, and who wrestled that damn ship onto our doorstep.
Hari Seldon: Well, Salvor Hardin, it appears thanks are in order. As to the mystery of the Invictus, its appearances were one of the first tests I gave my predictive models. Where others saw chaos, I found a pattern.

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Brother Day: You’re not one of us. Your DNA has been altered in a dozen ways. You look like us. You sound like us. How long have you known?
Brother Dawn: That I’m different? I used to steal away and watch holos of you eating breakfast, sitting in the throne room. I counted how often you smiled at your subjects, whether you sat with your hands together or apart, how often you drank from your cup at meals. I knew even then that I wasn’t like you. But I wanted to be.


 

Brother Dawn: Have you never longed to leave this place? Have you never felt stifled by the weight of our ascendants? Can you truly say that all you’ve ever wanted was to be an installment in a long, long line of us, living out a script written centuries ago? All my life, I’ve wanted to call you Father. But you’re not my father. We’re not even people, Day. We’re just echoes of the first Cleon.
Brother Day: So is a corrupted echo more original than a perfect one? Or does it fade away to nothing?


 

Hari Seldon: But the Foundation was never about curating knowledge. It was about curating people.


 

Hari Seldon: The human race is an ever-evolving story told over thousands of years, by a countless number of voices. But for a long time now, that chorus has been suffocated and quietly erased. Because under the Genetic Dynasty, there is only room for one story. One voice. We cannot become who we must become if the Empire is allowed to persist. That path leads to the annihilation of the human race.


 

Salvor Hardin: You’re saying the Vault isn’t just your tomb? The Vault is you? You’ve been on Terminus this whole time, watching us?
Hari Seldon: No. It wouldn’t have been wise for me to have been sentient all this time. That kind of isolation can undo even the strongest minds. No, the process of my awakening was triggered by the Anacreons.


 

Poly: Will we see you again?
Hari Seldon: Oh, I expect so, Poly. This isn’t the Foundation’s first crisis, and it won’t be the last. You’ve bought a reprieve, but war with Empire is inevitable. In the meantime, remember this day. Remember what we’re striving towards. I know a thousand years can seem like an eternity, but it’s the blink of an eye when measured against the whole of human history, and it could so easily slip through our fingers if we’re not vigilant.


 

Hari Seldon: Well, Salvor Hardin, whatever messages you’ve been receiving, I assure you they haven’t come from me.


 

Brother Day: I know people hate me, consider me evil. But it is my detachment, my indifference to suffering, that allows me to rule effectively. The galaxy is so vast, the problems so large, that I must turn a blind eye to the individual.


 

Brother Day: [to Azura] It’s a strange burden not being allowed to carry a burden. My brothers and I shift it amongst ourselves because we’re a family. And we love one another in our own way. I’m sure you find that hard to believe.


 

Brother Day: As a child, I wanted to be better than the Cleons who came before. Smarter, braver, more dazzling in the justice I handed out. But as I matured, my aspirations evolved. I no longer wanted to be the best. I wanted to be the same. Predictable courage, predictable justice. I wanted my son to be the same too. Another Cleon. Perfectly Cleon.


 

Azura: He’s not your son.
Brother Day: Of course he is. He is my brother. He is also my son. I rocked him as a baby. I cultivated him just as you’ve nurtured the plants in this garden. It’s a powerful thing, caring for a life.


 

Azura: Why are you telling me all of this?
Brother Day: Because of all the galaxy’s citizens, you have the singular distinction of having robbed me of my personal legacy. Which leads me to your legacy. I know you’re not the architect of this plot, but you are the face of it. The face that broke my son’s heart.


 

Brother Day: Your legacy has been erased, Azura. Whatever minute waves your being managed to propagate throughout the universe have been canceled out. You will be placed in an automated cell and fed intravenously, restrained so as to prevent self-harm. You will be sensory shrouded for the rest of your life. You will never see, nor hear, nor smell, nor taste, nor touch again. But you will be aware. And you will remember what you have taken from me.


 

Mari: [referring to Seldon] He gave us busywork.  I believed in him. Every word. And he just pulled the rug out from under us.
Salvor Hardin: How do you think I feel?
Mari: I’m sorry he didn’t know you.
Salvor Hardin: Know me. It’s more than that. All these years thinking the ghost was talking to me. I convinced myself it was Hari, and I started to believe that I actually was special.


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to Seldon] But if the visions weren’t coming from him, then who were they coming from? No one? My imagination?
Mari: You are special, Salvor.


 

Mari: [to Salvor] We survived, against all odds. You were right. We have to make our own plan now.


 

Gaal Dornick: In the months that followed, the children of the Outer Reach took Hari’s words to heart, setting aside hatred in favor of strength. It takes more power to build than to burn, and Hari wanted them to build. As for the Invictus, Hugo Crast, of all people, became its captain. He took it to the far side of their star, and generated a mega-flare, allowing the Foundation to be free.


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to her visions] If it’s not you, then who is it, Hari?


 

Salvor Hardin: [after she learns she was conceived by Gaal and Raych] I’ve seen them both as children. Gaal tonight. And Raych, at the start of the crisis. All this time I thought I was living Hari’s memories. But I was actually living theirs. It makes so much sense now, why I am so different.
Mari: I carried you in my womb, Salvor. You’re still my daughter.
Salvor Hardin: I know. But I am their daughter too.


 

Salvor Hardin: [referring to Gaal] I think she’s still out there, mom. I think she’s the one who’s been reaching out to me. I think that she is behind all my instincts.
Mari: Hon, that was forty light-years from Terminus. How could that possibly work?
Salvor Hardin: I don’t know, but it is her. And if Gaal was special in some way, any way, it might explain why I am too.


 

Mari: You’ve always been drawn to the stars.
Salvor Hardin: Yeah, and now we know why. Because something is tugging at me. Mom, I have to try and find her.
Mari: I know, love. And I want you to.
Salvor Hardin: Here’s the thing though, mom. I need to go right now. I’m worried if I don’t go now, I’ll never find the courage again.


 

Mari: I’m sorry. For everything.
Salvor Hardin: There’s nothing to forgive, mom. I was exactly where I needed to be.


 

Hugo: You wanted a clean getaway. I know you too well, Sal. I think it was the kiss on the cheek that did it.
Salvor Hardin: I just didn’t want it to hurt any more than it had to.
Hugo: It’s not love if it doesn’t hurt. I learned that when I had to leave Thespis so the others could eat. And no one came chasing after me.
Salvor Hardin: Are you chasing after me then?


 

Salvor Hardin: You know, you can come if you want to.
Hugo: I would if you really wanted me to. But I get the feeling this is something you need to do alone. I always knew you’d let this planet shrug you off one day. Just figured I’d be by your side when it happened.
Salvor Hardin: Will you be mad later?
Hugo: Never.
[they kiss]


 

Salvor Hardin: Take care of my planet, won’t you?
Hugo: Take care of my ship.
Salvor Hardin: She’s not your ship anymore.
Hugo: It’s not my planet.


 

Hugo: Galaxy’s a big place, Sal. Any idea where you’ll start?
Salvor Hardin: Got a hunch.
Hugo: Go on. Beat it. Go. Go on. Goodbye, Salvor Hardin.


 

Brother Dawn: You must hate me.
Demerzel: I could never hate you, Empire. I love you.
Brother Dawn: Because you’re programmed to.
Demerzel: All love is programming, biological or otherwise. When a human mother looks into her newborn’s eyes, their brain waves synchronize.


 

Brother Day: We were challenged by a woman who claimed that a soul incapable of change is a soul doomed to stagnation. I believe Seldon himself implied something similar.
Brother Dusk: Seldon was a vainglorious fraud.
Brother Day: And yet, Brother, and yet, a bough incapable of bending will eventually break. It is time the dynasty bent. Just a little.
Brother Dusk: Are you insane? Did that jump addle your brain? This is why you should never have left.


 

Brother Dusk: Psychohistory? We are Empire. History bends to us!


 

Demerzel: [after she suddenly kills Dawn] I am loyal, Empire, to the Cleonic Dynasty above all else.
Brother Day: No.


 

Brother Day: [after finding out that all the clones DNA have been altered] Are you saying that I, myself, am adulterated?
Shadow Master Obrecht: Possibly. Yes.


 

Gaal Dornick: [as she lands on Synnax] Climbing from the cradle. Leaving the comfort of home. No safe harbor. Just a cry in the dark. Are we alone? And even if we aren’t, will anyone bother to answer?


 

Gaal Dornick: [after she finds Salvor’s pod and awakens her] What were you doing down there? The readout said you’d been in cryo over a century.
Salvor Hardin: I crash landed. I came looking for someone.
Gaal Dornick: Who?
Salvor Hardin: You.
Gaal Dornick: What?
Salvor Hardin: [referring to Seldon’s psychohistory device] My name is Salvor Hardin. I’m your daughter. I’m pretty sure this belongs to you.


 

Gaal Dornick: Sometimes you leap. And sometimes, someone catches you.

 

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