War is the only thing we really understand.
This sleeve is a tool. It does not control me. I control it. This is the weakness of weapons. They are tools to kill and destroy. They are not what gives you power. You are the weapon. You are the killer and destroyer.
The moments of peace that we find sometimes, they aren’t anything but warfare, thinly disguised. And sometimes, surrender can be as savage as any attack.
The instinct of violence curls inside us like a parasite, waiting for a chance to feed on our rage and multiply until it bursts out of us.
Technology has conquered death, but with endless future comes endless past.
Stay alive long enough, and there’s nowhere you can go that isn’t haunted.
Some things, some people, are worth preserving.[to Poe]
Life has to have limits or we’re not human anymore.
Immortality means an eternity of living with what we’ve done.
I believe you’re my sister’s b**ch.[Mister Leung: Are you a believer?]
I admire a man who can look over the edge without flinching.[to Kovacs]
All of us have ghosts. They cling to us like shadows. But if you chase after shadows, if you’re foolish enough to seek out your ghosts, you just might become one.