Okay, this is one big existential migraine.
Hard to know what’s inside somebody.
A little déjà Wu going on.
You don’t forget a guy who throws up in the back of your patrol car.
You are messing with a pregnant woman!
Truth is not always easy to come by in our business when you know what we know.
This is a revolution, and revolutions are forged in blood.
There is nothing quite so dazzling as a beautiful woman saving your life.
There is a choice even when there appears to be none, but it’s the reaction that determines whether the choice is good or bad, not the person who makes it.
That’s what we do here, make sense out of stuff nobody can explain.
Tell you, two things I know about kids. One, they are the future and should be cherished. Two, they’re lying little bastards.
Sometimes the only way to protect the ones you love is to kill the people who threaten them.
