KIRK: Odona. Odona, can you remember why your people dream of being alone? ODONA: Because they never can be. KIRK: Why? What makes it so impossible to be alone? ODONA: Because there are so many of us. So many. There is no place, no street, no house, no garden, no beach, no mountain that is not filled with people. Each one of us would kill in order to find a place alone to himself. They would willingly die for it, if they could. KIRK: Who sent you here? ODONA: No one commands Odona. I was not sent here. KIRK: You've come to kill. Odona, have you come to die? ODONA: I don't know. I don't care. I only know I'm here. I only know I'm happy.







