Our lives were never ours. There was no real life because we didn’t have any choice. Our lives belong to Snow and our deaths do, too. But if you kill him, Katniss, if you end all of this, all those deaths, they mean something.
There are three types of men in this world. Those who have something to live for, those who have something to die for, and those who have something to kill for.
Find your own purpose. And one day, when we see each other again, I want you to tell me what you’ve found.
You probably heard we ain’t in the prisoner-taking business. We in the killing Nazi business, and, cousin, business is a-booming.
The sole purpose of life has been to pass on what was learned.
If I can’t change things here, if I can’t have an effect, then I don’t care what happens to me.[to Alfred]
All I ever wanted in my sorry-ass life was a single thing worth fighting for.
When a man sees his end, he wants to know there was some purpose to his life.
What do you say we stay alive? And, you know, get rich this time.[Zora Bennett]Rich is nice, but it won’t be enough.[Duncan Kincaid]For sure.[Zora Bennett]Do something that matters while there’s still time.[Duncan Kincaid]
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.
If nothing matters, then all the pain and guilt you feel for making nothing of your life, it goes away.
I’m not messing around. I’m doing important stuff.[to Mr. Terrific]
