You have no horses. No guns. You can’t ride. You are a f***ing fool! For thinking you can travel two thousand miles with no skills to survive it.[Josef: You think we’re fools, just because…]
You don’t forgive me? I don’t forgive me.[to Margaret]
They can cauterize the outside of you, but time is the only thing that can stitch the inside.[to Elsa]
It’s all a mistake. The right choice is luck, that’s all.[to Elsa]
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.]
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]
