Hatred is a cold fire, and it gives no warmth.

Zerbrowski said, "I only ever understood one woman, and she was kind enough to marry me so I didn't have to decipher anyone else.

I hate being awake at three in the morning. It is the godforsaken heart of darkness when the body runs slow, and the brain runs slower, and all you want to do is sleep. But I had promises to keep, and miles to go before I could sleep. Or at least a couple of miracles to perform before I could go to bed.

And the moment you care that much, a man has you. He owns a little piece of your soul, and he can beat you to death with it.

Some moments are perfect, and then someone comes along and f*cks it up. Ain't it always the way.

If I went in the cage, I was going to end up eaten alive. That was actually one of my top five ways not to die.

Self-doubt is a self-fulfilling prophecy.