I have no home. Which is to say, my home is everywhere.
I believe in you, and I believe in that boy, and I believe in our daughter. And that’s all. Justice don’t factor into it.[Margaret Dutton: I’m just saying, not sure there’s justice in it.]
I ain’t looking for help. I’m worried enough about my own family to be worrying about somebody else’s.[to Shea]
He’s not a musician! And you’re not a carpenter, and he’s not a f***ing blacksmith. You are pioneers, and that’s all you are until you get there. You have no home, no job, no farm. You have the journey, that’s it.[to Josef]
Freedom. Freedom is accepting consequences. Embracing them. Wrapping them around you like a blanket.
Don’t bother flirting with me. You’re too pretty for me. I prefer to be the pretty one.[to Colton]
