You can’t fix a few millennia of broken DNA with a f***ing hard drive.
You both keep assuming that I want out. Whatever that is. If it’s such a wonderful place out there, why are you all clamoring to get in here?[to William and Logan]
Where we go, we go eyes open. Together.[to Dolores]
When you’ve been in the darkness long enough, you begin to see.
When you find a cancer in an organization, you must cut it out before it can spread.
When the legend becomes fact, you print the legend.
When the Great Library burned, the first 10,000 years of stories were reduced to ash. But those stories never really perished, they became a new story. The story of the fire itself. Of man’s urge to take a thing of beauty and strike the match.
We humans are alone in this world for a reason. We murdered and butchered anything that challenged our primacy.
We each gave the other a beautiful gift. A choice. We are the authors of our stories now.[to Bernard]
We each deserve to choose our fate. Even if that fate is death.
Under all these lives I’ve lived, something else has been growing. I’ve evolved into something new. And I have one last role to play. Myself.
To grow, we all need to suffer.
