Only a man can replace the man.
Old homes open old wounds.
None of us were free. We were fools to think we ever would be.[to Demerzel]
Never let your sense of morals prevent you from doing what’s right.
Math is never just numbers. When words fail us, we use math to describe the inexpressible. The things that terrify us most. The vastness of space, the shape of time, the weight and worth of a human soul.
Math is never just numbers. In the wrong hands, it’s a weapon. In the right hands, deliverance.
Math doesn’t take sides. It doesn’t judge.
Losses matter if we make them matter.[to Gaal]
It is not productive to dwell on impossible things.
If you live long enough, time can be a weapon.
If we factor out human relationships, what are we trying to save?
I know hope is painful. You don’t have to hope. Just come with me.[to Bel Riose]