Goodbye, my love, my life. Goodbye, goodbye.

The blacklist was a time of evil...no one on either side who survived it came through untouched by evil...[Looking] back on this time...it will do no good to search for villains or heroes or saints or devils because there were none; there were only victims.

When one man says, “No, I won’t,” Rome begins to fear.

What's so noble about being dead?

There are plenty of laws to protect guys' money even in war time but there's nothing on the books says a man's life's his own.

I feel like my sixteenth birthday and the time I graduated from high school, and the first time I flew solo all wrapped up in one.

If I were dead and buried And I heard your voice, Beneath the sod My heart of dust Would still rejoice.