What is going on with me is not about some disease, it’s about choices. Choices that I have made, choices I stand by.[to Walter Jr.]
What do I always say about tough choices?[Paul Rhoades]You don’t know whether your choice is right or wrong until you make it.[Gabby]
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 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 can’t change the past, but you can choose to move forward and live.
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]
There’s some roads you can’t come back from.
There’s nothing worse… feeling choices are made for us. There’s nothing you can do, but swim in s*** and hope you don’t get too much in your mouth.
There is a cost, always, to making difficult choices. The key is making sure that cost is not regret.
