When I was in the joint, I used to think about the good old days and friends, family. Good times. When you finally get out, you look around, you realize the good old days were not really that good.[to Pete]
When gods become known, they cease to exist.
There is no universe in which I wake up at 6:00 a.m. and the world isn’t on fire.
The worst thing about finally putting together a puzzle is finding there are missing pieces.
Sometimes shiny things can tarnish.
Oh, Unity, I am so sorry. I didn’t know freedom meant people doing stuff that sucks. I was thinking more of a choose your own cellphone-carrier thing.
No one’s ever who you need them to be.
Jesus Christ, you lot are about as much use as a paper cоndоm.[to Roddy]
It’s easy being silly in the summer when the sun’s shining and everything feels possible. But it’s September. Time to put the rose-tinted glasses away.
If this place needs the death of George, and Jahns, and Marnes, the sheriff and his wife, there’s something very wrong with this Silo. And you know what? I don’t want to be of great service anymore.[to Holland]
I’m not disappointed. I’m a scientist, and mankind’s greatest creation is sitting on my couch.
I used to think you were the cleverest man alive.[to Tyrion]
