Half of writing history is hiding the truth.
Getting awful crowded in my sky.
Everybody dies. Someone’s carrying a bullet for you right now, doesn’t even know it. The trick is, die of old age before it finds you.[to Tracey]
Everybody dies alone.
Every man ever got a statue made of him was one kind of sumbitch or another.
Eliminating the middleman, never as simple as it sounds. About 50% of the human race is middlemen and they don’t take kindly to being eliminated.[to Wash]
Doctor, I’m taking your sister under my protection here. If anything happens to her, anything at all, I swear to you, I will get very choked up. Honestly, there could be tears.[to Simon]
Coming from you, that means almost nothing.[Malcolm ‘Mal’ Reynolds: You did what’s right.]
Can’t miss a place you’ve never been.[Saffron: You missed a spot.]
Any friend of Inara’s is a strictly business-like relationship of mine.[to Nandi]
Ah, hell, I’m a fan of all seven. But right now, I’m gonna have to go with wrath.[The Operative: Do you know what your sin is, Mal?]
Advice from an old tracker. You want to find someone? Use your eyes.
