In our world, you’re either driven by greed or fear. If you picked fear, I don’t know why you’re even in that f***ing building.
I wasn’t afraid of you. I was afraid of losing you.[to Lucifer]
I felt no fear. It simply became another race. We fear what we don’t know. I knew what would happen. I would win the race or I would be killed. There was comfort in the simplicity of it. Even though I could hear hooves getting closer, I felt no fear.
Fear stops when you kill the thing you’re afraid of. Or it kills you.
Fear never fixed anything.
Fear is an incompetent teacher.
At first, I thought you and the others were gods. Then I realized you’re just men. And I know men. You think I’m scared of death? I’ve done it a million times. I’m f*****g great at it. How many times have you died? Because if you don’t help me… I’ll kill you.[to Sylvester]
You should be very afraid of the woman who has absolutely nothing left to lose.
You just have to believe that what you’re doing really matters, and then the fear can’t control you.
Why people in this world hate what is not them. Why they fear all they don’t know. Why they hate themselves most of all. For being weak. For being old. For being everything altogether that is not God-like.
When you’re scared, you go back to what you know. Especially if what you know is hot girlfriend.
When you are continually reminded that you have little to no value, it’s easy to be convinced that all the rules are stacked against you. Your worst fears are not possible, they are probable.
