‎Niko and his women will be the death of all the Stepsons yet.

I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.

Look around you. It's an honor to fight beside you. Today we choose to fight. For the freedom to fight on other days. So we remember what's worth fighting for.

‎Niko and his women will be the death of all the Stepsons yet.

If you want to write something completely unique, you will probably fail or at best write something without redeeming value. The mind works in certain patterns: the mind organizes facts in story form; it is your commonality with that body of human thought that makes a good book, not its estrangement from the common values that humans share.

To take care of the world seemed, finally, a privilege rather than a burden. The Riddler had led them to life's greatest victory. They had found a home.

Choose life over death, Niko, when a choice can be made that puts no soul in jeopardy.