Sometimes I f***ing hate being right.
The right choice is the one that keeps us alive.
You can’t make something right by doing something wrong.
Such a burden, always being right. Life has no secrets.
Doing the right thing doesn’t always make you feel good.
There are no rights and wrongs, only ises. Whatever life is, it is. Right and wrong got nothing to do with it.
Just ’cause somebody thinks what they did was right, it doesn’t mean that it is.
I’m not afraid to die. Not if it means doing the right thing.
You don’t get credit for doing the right thing for the wrong reasons.
That is always the danger, to do the right things for the wrong reasons.
Sometimes doing what’s right for you and just you, no cause, no religion, no man, it ain’t selfish at all. Sometimes it’s just righteous.
I heard someone say a woman is right. That’s always a safe assumption, isn’t it?
