Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

So the whole war is because we can't talk to each other.

One town's very like another when your head's down over your pieces, brother.

Well, I can certainly see why we're trying to keep them alive. Who wouldn't want pets that can burn, sting, and bite all at once?

I have a first place ribbon in doing nothing... it's the same ribbon as last place.

To make power, people try to put pieces of this metal close enough together that they make heat fast, but not so close that they go out of control and blow up. This is very hard, but there is so much heat and power stored in this metal that some people have wanted to try anyway.

You speak in abbreviations because real life conversation moves too slowly. You're the media's creation, yeah, your free will has been taken and you don't know.

To realize one's destiny is a person's only obligation.

My motto is if you want to win the lottery you've got to make money to buy a ticket.

I'm afraid I can't explain myself, sir. Because I am not myself, you see?

So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.

I will investigate further before informing the others. Kagha will demand answers I don't yet have. I had better record any further findings in a separate volume and keep them upon my person, lest prying eyes jump to the wrong conclusions.

When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.

I'm under absolutely no obligation to make sense to you.

We lost ourselves, lost our dream. In the pursuit of great, we failed to do good. We have to make it right.

I have something to say. So shut the fuck up and listen. I spent thirteen years half-cut up to my eyeballs. Drunk, to put it mildly. Then suddenly I saw it, a streetlight shining in my face. 500 Gigawatts of the power of God. A vision of my bloated body found in some ditch. Scared me straight. So I got a collar shirt, mortgage and a credit card. All the things that make a good man. I hoped I could raise my children to be better than their old man. I wanted to believe I was never one setback away from my worst self. But the truth is. Discipline. Drive. Routine. The endless fucking desperation to get shit done. A loving wife? Great kids? Sobriety? I'm telling you. You. Accomplishments I'd been chasing all my life. Never felt as good as I expected when I crossed the finish line. ... So now that we're at the end. Takin' inventory. Those nights spinning out of my head, sinking into the sofa. Broken glass in my palms. Bleeding dry the funniest thing ever. Old dogs laughing and snarling on a waterbed floor, mocking the moon for daring to show its face. All nausea and wreckage and vomit and ugly cruelty. The only problem in the world an empty bottle. Those were the best days of my life. Yeah. ...Those were the best days of my life. I got nothing to hide. Ready to face the music. I can see myself for what I am. But you? A cowardly, selfish motherfucker and you can't even see it. ...I should've been able to protect the kid. If I could have done one thing right, I wish it had been to give him one small chance off this goddamned rock.

Our world requires that decisions be sourced and footnoted, and if we say how we feel, we must also be prepared to elaborate on why we feel that way. I think that approach is a mistake, and if we are to learn to improve the quality of the decisions we make, we need to accept the mysterious nature of our snap judgments. We need to respect the fact that it is possible to know without knowing why we know and accept that - sometimes - we're better off that way.

He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom.

When it's gone, you'll know what a gift love was. You'll suffer like this. So go back and fight to keep it.

He thought of a half dozen ideas before he went to sleep. Ender would be pleased--every one of them was stupid.

I'm here to fight for underdogs everywhere. Good, evil; I reject them both!

I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel.

If you don't like the hand that fate's dealt you with, fight for a new one.

You must understand that there is more than one path to the top of the mountain.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.

What sort of weapon would you expect to see employed by the Spanish Inquisition?

By choosing the right words, you can take an idea that's happening in your head and try to make an idea like it happen in someone else's. That's what's happening right now.

And now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.

The human whose name is written in this note shall die.

Power isn't determined by your size, but the size of your heart and dreams!

When you're walking down the path of cultivation, when you turn your head you can't see where you came from, and when you look at the path ahead, it is shrouded in fog.

What is better, to be born good or to overcome your evil nature through great effort?

Maybe the worst part is how I end up worse off. Comments made, voices raised, my trauma triggered war scars.

I used to be an adventurer like you. Then I took an arrow in the knee...

Now everything that was in my way is gone - and everyone else still believes in me. It's only a matter of time before I get rid of the police. What do you think at that, L? This is my perfect victory! That's right, I win!

The gesticulating figure was bright and white in the moonlight, and shouting, 'Fizzle, you fool! Fizzle, you hunter of women! You hot-blooded hound! Boil! boil! boil!'

There is something about yourself that you don't know.

Nature has made us intolerant to change, but fortunately, we have the capacity to change our nature.

The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don't.

I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.

Extraordinary happenings. While meditating in the forest, Nettie and I were ambushed by a pack of goblins, led by a drow. We had no choice but to defend ourselves.

Allheaven, the time has come for our final battle. You've been hiding from me for tens of thousands of years, and I've also been hiding away. It's time to sort things out once and for all.

Self-consciousness is the destroyer of erotic joy.

it's a beautiful day outside. birds are singing, flowers are blooming... on days like these, kids like you... Should be burning in hell.

WHERE IS HE WHERE IS HE PROMISED LIFE ETERNAL LIFE GLORY RICHES WHERE IS HE