We stay close, we stick together, we get through this. We get out now, or we die trying.
Look, I don’t know if he’s brave or stupid. But whatever it is, we need more of it.
Good job. You just killed yourself.
Their way in could be our way out.
The rules are the only thing that have ever held us together.
The people we were before the maze don’t even exist anymore. These Creators took care of that. But what does matter is who we are now, and what we do right now.
The outside world awaits. Remember, wicked is good.
The most important thing is that we all have each other. Because we’re all in this together.
People needed to believe we had a chance of getting out. But maybe now, we have a real chance.
No one wants to be a runner.
No one has ever survived a night in the maze.
I’d rather risk my life out there than spending the rest of it in here. We don’t belong here. This place isn’t our home. We were put here. We were trapped here. At least, out there we have a choice.