When you find that one person who connects you to the world, you become someone different. Someone better. When that person is taken from you, what do you become then?
In the end, we’re all alone. And no one’s coming to save you.
You can’t make something right by doing something wrong.
Maybe there are no good people. Maybe there are only good decisions.
The higher up you go, the harder it gets to tell the good guys from the bad.
We walk in the dark. Doesn’t mean we have to walk in it alone.
The problem with trying to be the bad guy is there’s always someone worse.
Sometimes, habits are there to protect you.
In the end, we’re all alone and no one is coming to save you.
You always have a choice, even if it’s between two bad options.
The thing about striking out on your own, is that’s usually how you end up.
Some people the world can’t afford to lose.