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 you choose the genuine real life that you want, you won’t need to look back.[to Charlie]
If he doesn’t choose the Light, I’ll choose for him.[to Ishmael, about Rand]
I worry about all of them. They keep me up at night. And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to protect them. I’ll make the tough choices.
I think all I have, all any of us have, are the results of all the choices that we’ve made. And at the end of the day, we just hope that we made the right one.
I never choose sides.
I need a third choice to go back to the real world. Oh, how I miss it. The music, the gin, the glamour… the gin.
I am forever doomed to anger one person in the pleasing of another.