What we lost in the fire, we’ll find in the ashes.
This is about my family. I can’t lose my daughter.
There’s a time when a man needs to fight and a time when he needs to accept that his destiny’s lost, the ship has sailed and that only a fool will continue. Truth is, I’ve always been a fool.
The things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end. If not always in the way we expect.
Missing people is a part of this world. Without that sadness you can’t taste the sweet.
Maybe that’s why a broken machine always makes me a little sad, because it isn’t able to do what it was meant to do… Maybe it’s the same with people. If you lose your purpose… it’s like you’re broken.
It hurts doesn’t it? Your hopes dashed, your dreams down the toilet. And your fate is sitting right besides you.
If you lose your concentration, you lose your balance.
I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die.
I’m just an ordinary guy with nothing to lose.
For certain, you have to be lost to find a place as can’t be found. Elseways, everyone would know where it was.
All who gain power are afraid to lose it.
