I don't know how I can be so ambitious and so lazy at the same time.
Time is a person-made concept.
I'm still a nobody, when am I not going to be a nobody?
I'm fine. Well, I'm not fine - I'm here." "Is there something wrong with that?" "Absolutely.
We look into each other's eyes as we shake. His are still full of death and horror, but in them I see my face reflected, and inside my tiny eyes inside his, I think I see some hope.
But some people have to get lucky just to live. And I never knew I could make anybody lucky.