Oh, Will Henry. After all we have been through, how could I send you away now, at our most critical hour? You are indispensable to me.

Just because a man is a homicidal maniac doesn't make him wrong.

She hated him and loved him, longed for him and loathed him, and cursed herself for feeling anything at all

She looks at me out of the side of her uncovered eye. "Chess, Zombie: defending yourself from the move that hasn't happened yet. Does it matter that he doesn't light up through our eyepieces? That he missed us when he could have taken us own? If two possibilities are equally probable but mutually exclusive, which one matters the most? Which one do you bet your life on?

I didn't show up here to give your life purpose now that your life's over. That's up to you to figure out.

To hold on, you have to find something you’re willing to die for.

The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won.