The Sarif Ending in DX:HR always brings tears to my eyes. Specifically these lines: "In the past, we've had to compensate for weaknesses, finding quick solutions that only benefit a few -- but what if we never need to feel weak or morally conflicted again? What if the path Sarif wants us to take, enables us to hold onto higher values with more stability? One thing is obvious: for the first time in history, we have a chance to steal fire from the gods. To turn away from it now, to stop pursuing a future in which technology and biology combined -- leading to the promise of a singularity -- would mean to deny the very essence of who we are." There's nothing particularly sad about it, but it make me cry a bit.