My people have guns. Yours don’t. They may be aiming rifles at you right now. Eyes at the scopes. Fingers on the trigger. Boom. It’s gonna happen any second now unless you get the hell out of here and you don’t ever come back. You keep choosing this life, you will die.
Living is a choice. I choose to be happy. To try and spread joy.
It’s not our blood that defines us. It’s our choices.
It’s no harder to be nice to people than it is to be awful. And it’s much more fun.
It’s easy to make bad choices when all you have are bad options.
It’s dangerous to give people too many options. It confuses them.
It’s amusing that you think you chose to kill your own daughter. You don’t even have a choice in your own grief.[to William]
It’s all a mistake. The right choice is luck, that’s all.[to Elsa]
It is your choice and only yours to become who you wish to be.
In this world, the only real choice is between being the purchaser and the purchased.[to Kovacs]
In the world, five percent of people are truly good. Five percent are evil. The rest of us, we wrestle between the two. Who we are, what we are, what we’re willing to do.
If he doesn’t choose the Light, I’ll choose for him.[to Ishmael, about Rand]
