They trained me for this. It's their own fault. They helped make their own doom.

And you're late."
"I prefer chronologically challenged.

As you enter, you pray to leave. As you leave, you pray to never return.

She was happy, yes, in her own way, as best as she knew.
But there’s a difference between a single candle in darkness and a sunrise.

You want me to pin my entire operation, the entire revolution on some teenaged love story? I can't believe this.

We seem weak because we want to.