But when there's no hope to be found anywhere, even the tiniest chance is worth taking.

Numbers do not feel. Do not bleed or weep or hope. They do not know bravery or sacrifice. Love and allegiance. At the very apex of callousness, you will find only ones and zeros.

And blood and tears and screams did not matter anymore, because at least they are together.

What does it mean?” Flynn turns to gaze at me, eyes finally meeting mine.I find myself smiling because I know exactly what it means. “It means the clouds are clearing on Avon.

He can’t take his eyes off the stars, but I can’t take mine off his face.

The decker these ***holes brought with them is top tier, but I'm going to stomp his jelly beans so hard his kids will be born crooked.

Sometimes you take all my words away from me.

I never knew it was possible to be so miserable in so many ways.

Forget everything else. Forget everyone else. You're exactly my kind of girl.

Are you afraid?""Yes.""Energy never stops, remember. It just changes forms.""I am still afraid.

All he cares about here on the edge of forever, is her. He does not want to die. Not because he is afraid. Simply because he cannot bear the thought of leaving her behind.

After all, a woman who doesn't love cats is never going to be make a man happy.

Society has always to demand a little more from human beings than it will get in practice.

The range of choice open to the individual is not the decisive factor in determining the degree of human freedom, but what can be chosen and what is chosen by the individual.

Love takes many forms - it is up to you to choose which you wish to express.

The plant is blind but it knows enough to keep pushing upwards towards the light, and it will continue to do this in the face of endless discouragements.

Depression is a democratic sickness: it afflicts everyone.

The reason actors, artists, writers have agents is because we'll do it for nothing. That's a basic fact - you gotta do it.

Soccer is one of the most unifying activities amongst us.

Let us run to Mary, and, as her little children, cast ourselves into her arms with a perfect confidence.

Before a day was over, Home comes the rover, For mother's kiss - sweeter this Than any other thing!