Don’t worry about what’s gone wrong. Figure out how to make this go right.
We have to come for them before they come for us. It’s that simple.
Dying is simple. It all just stops. You’re dead. The people around you dying, that’s the hard part.
Everything is about people. Everything in this life that’s worth a damn.
You honor the dead by going on. Even when you’re scared. You live because they don’t get to.
You want to make today your last day on Earth?
Where there’s life, there’s potential.
This, this is Lucille, and she is awesome.
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Things can get better. We can make them better.
Sucks, don’t it? The moment you realize you don’t know s***.
Pi**ing our pants yet? Boy, do I have a feeling we’re getting close.
Anybody moves, anybody says anything, cut the boy’s other eye out and feed it to his father and then we’ll start. You can breathe, you can blink, you can cry. Hell, you’re all gonna be doing that.