Something told me you’d need it, and by something, I mean common sense. And by need it, I mean you’re an idiot.
No matter your shame, gather your strength. Find a way to help those who need you.[to Michael]
I need to change. Fetch me something gay.
Everybody needs someone to talk to.
We surrender our needs to the needs of men to our great detriment.
We don’t need more agents. We need better ones.
Wayward Pines needs strong leadership. No one here will dispute that, but what it doesn’t need, what it doesn’t deserve, is a dictator.
The world needs more black men willing to make a difference.
The need will never go away.
That’s our real need. Our reward for being in this absurd life. To be seen.[to Jonah]
Sometimes you need a face-to-face.
Need. Such a vulnerable word.