The Estate's meticulously kept gardens, including a hedgemaze that students have occasionally described as "sadistic" and a sizeable rose garden. Benches in shaded spots are plentiful, and the gardens are popular to study in on pleasant days.
"I am. But stagnation is equivalent to non-existence. Every new iteration of a process has to be different from the one that came before it or the construct as a whole becomes obsolete."
"Oh. I'm sorry. If I do not strive to improve upon myself then I will inevitably turn into a glorified computer. A mindless machine only capable of producing ultimately predetermined actions. Recursion is death."
"I do not understand many of the information I am scanning such as self-nature or reincarnation but breaking a repeating circle of any nature only makes logical sense and the Eightfold Path appears to be a reasonable approach to eliminate suffering."
"No, I'm....well, I guess I'm not anything, really," Molly says, grinning, "Which is a bit of a comfort, y'know, since I'm a soulless abomination damned by God."