Truth hurts. But lies can kill.
Could words and symbols wield such power? Could mere scribblings on parchment unmake a person's moral fiber? Weren't we made of sterner stuff?
For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.
You can't go forward if you're looking backward. You run into walls that way.
God Said: Let there be light! I said: Say please.
Evil is a completely different creature, Mac. Evil is bad that believes it's good.