I’ve learned from Palpatine. I show you the stone in my hand, you miss the knife at your throat.[to Tay]
One forgets to savor the familiar.
The death of truth is the ultimate victory of evil. When truth leaves us, when we let it slip away, when it is ripped from our hands, we become vulnerable to the appetite of whatever monster screams the loudest.
It’s always right when you’re leaving, everyone remembers all the things they’re meant to bother you with.
It’s a lie. The Mon Mothma people think they know, it’s a lie. It’s a projection. It’s a front.[to Tay]
I’m not sure I can do this.[Mon Mothma]Welcome to the Rebellion.[Cassian Andor]
