Once upon a time, a man and woman fell in love. But such things cannot last. For the heart is a treacherous thing. And love, love is nothing more than a fairy tale.
You’re a man looking at the world through a keyhole. You’ve spent your whole life trying to widen it that keyhole. To see more, to know more. And now on hearing that it can be widen, in ways you can’t imagine, you reject the possibility.[to Stephen]
You’re familiar with the phrase “Man’s reach exceeds his grasp”? It’s a lie. Man’s grasp exceeds his nerve.
Man is still good. We fight. We kill. We betray one another. But we can rebuild. We can do better. We will. We have to.