Mike. Mike! Can you hear me? Catch you with my death bag! You may think I’ve gone insane, but I promise, I will kill again.
He is wrong. He can’t ask for your soul. I will take his.
Achievement is its own reward. Pride obscures it.
You know, you love a good steak but you don’t want to know how it got on your plate.
You know, this is, excuse me, a damn fine cup of coffee.
When you really want love, you’ll find it waiting for you.
When something you care about is in danger, you must fight to save it or lose it forever.
We are living in a dark, dark age, and you are part of the problem.
We are all love’s fools, more or less.
Too bad we can only kill him once.
THEY SAVE THAT LOVE MAKES THE WORLD GO AROUND. MAKES PEOPLE WHO NEED PEOPLE THE LUCKIEST PEOPLE IN THE WORLD. ALTHOUGH, THEY NEVER SAID A DOGGONED THING ABOUT A CURE FOR HEARING LOSS.
There’s a sort of evil out there. Something very, very strange in these old woods. Call it what you want. A darkness, a presence. It takes many forms, but it’s been out there for as long as anyone can remember and we’ve always been here to fight it.
