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?
You can’t make something right by doing something wrong.
In the end, we’re all alone. And no one’s coming to save you.
Maybe there are no good people. Maybe there are only good decisions.
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.
The higher up you go, the harder it gets to tell the good guys from the bad.
Sometimes, habits are there to protect you.
Some people the world can’t afford to lose.
In the end, we’re all alone and no one is coming to save you.
I know what happens when you take a life. You lose a part of yourself, not everything, just the part that matters the most.
You always have a choice, even if it’s between two bad options.