The greats never sacrifice the important for the urgent. They handle the immediate problem and still make sure to secure the future.
Sometimes, we do bad things for the people we love. It doesn’t mean it’s right, it means love is more important.
Men like us, Mr Shelby will always be alone. And what love we get, we will have to pay for.
Sometimes severity is the price we pay for greatness.
Beck, I love you. And loving someone means you will do anything for them.
That’s what true love is. It’s sacrifice. It’s giving up everything for the person you love.
Sometimes a man has to make hard choices, choices that might look wrong to others, but you know are right in the long run.
Sacrifice is just a pretty name for losing.
Love is about sacrifice. It’s about putting someone else’s needs and happiness before your own.
Sometimes taking a leap forward means leaving a few things behind.[to Powder]
I married this life, and after keeping my mouth shut for all these years, I’m gonna see if it married me back.
What is my sacrifice? I’m condemned to use the tools of my enemy to defeat them. I burn my decency for someone else’s future. I burn my life to make a sunrise that I know I’ll never see. And the ego that started this fight will never have a mirror or an audience or the light of gratitude. So what do I sacrifice? Everything![to Lonni]
