What if there was only one choice and all the other ones were wrong? And there were signs along the way to pay attention to.
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.
We come into the world the way we come into the world. It’s not our choice, but at least we’re here.
We chose this job for a reason, that’s who we are. We’re not meant to go home to happy wives and husbands with kids. It doesn’t work that way for us.
We choose our own pain. Mine helps me remember.
We can’t change the past, but you can choose to move forward and live.
We are the chosen, you and I. We have a responsibility to change history.[to Claire]
We all must choose, man or woman, young or old, lord or peasant, our choices are the same. We choose light or we choose darkness. We choose good or we choose evil. We choose the true god or the false.
To say you have no choice is a failure of imagination.
This city doesn’t care who you were. You have to make the best of the choices you’ve got.[to Vignette]
They took my choice. I want it back.[Geralt of Rivia: What could you possibly want with a child?]
