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

Nothing makes us love something more than the loss of it.

It wasn't aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans.

I stare at her. I've always known that it's impossible to argue with Belinda, not because she's particularly good at it, but because she's so bad at it- that there is no common ground to work from. She simply sees the world she wants to see it and no amount of logic can change her mind.

There's an old saying about truth setting you free. Don't buy it. Sometimes the truth slams the cell door shut and throws a thousand bolts.

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

But we fall only that we might rise, Alfred. All of us fall; all of us, as you say, screw up. Falling is not important. It is how we get up after the fall that's important.