When you’ve reached the top, there’s only one direction you can go.
What’s the use of surviving if we become just as bad as them?[to Dolores]
What is a person but a collection of choices? Where do those choices come from? Do I have a choice? Were any of these choices ever truly mine to begin with?
This world. It’s wrong. This is not the world we belong in.[to Kohana]
This world doesn’t belong to them. It belongs to us.
There’s no such thing as fair here. In Pariah, justice ain’t just blind, she’s crooked. B**ch’s scales are always tipped. If you don’t see how, well, that’s ’cause they’re tipped against you.
There’s a greater world out there, one that belongs to them. And it won’t be enough to win this world. We’ll need to take that one from them as well.[to Teddy]
There is ugliness in this world. Disarray. I choose to see the beauty.
The problem, Bernard, is that what you and I do is so complicated. We practice witchcraft. We speak the right words. Then we create life itself… out of chaos.
The only thing wrong with the seven deadly sins is that there aren’t more of them.
That which is real is irreplaceable.
Strange new light can be just as frightening as the dark.
