Do you think the old times, the good times, do you think they really happened that way? Or is it just easier for us to remember them wrong?
You do not know the monster that I know. But if you stick around long enough, you will.[to Ginny, about Negan]
Talk is cheap anyway, kid. Believe me, I oughta know. It doesn’t matter what people say. It only matters what they do.[to Ginny]
Are you kidding me? Seriously? You have a neckbeard and a rattail? I mean, I get it. The world went to hell and you stopped giving a s***, but my dude, there is a line.
What you did, you don’t ever put something like that to bed.[to Negan]
We give a little. They give a little. That’s how it works.[to Maggie]
Trust comes from being honest. Saying when there’s a line.
Top secret, huh? I am on a need-to-know basis, I guess. That’s cool, you don’t trust me. Hell, I wouldn’t trust me either.[to Maggie]
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There’s nothing you can offer that nature doesn’t already provide.
The truth is there is only one way forward. One way to move on. We gotta work through what was.
The dead aren’t our problem. In surrounding us, they protect us. It’s why we’re still here. We don’t fear them. They’re us. They were our neighbors, our friends, our sisters, our parents, our children. And one day them. And you, and me.
Seriously, walkers are falling from the sky now?
