Just another part of that Spartan killer instinct. I can slay the ladies just as well as I can reapers.
You always use that word "remember",' said Milena. 'You say, "remember, team". You never tell us to think.
Who do you think's after you, Shane, my lad? Or is it just the dark you're afeared of?
Milena's eyes seemed to go hot and heavy. Praise made her heartsick; she was so unused to it, and needed it so badly.
Sometimes, the sun sets earlier. Days don’t last forever, you know. But I’ll fight as hard as I can. I can promise you that.
I’ve been searching a long time for something I think I lost. I felt like I found something when I saw you back there.
I hope,” he replies softly, “to get to know you again. If you are open to it. There is a fog around you that I would like to clear away.
Day will move on and live his life. So will I. We will be okay. Someday, perhaps in the far and distant future, we'll find each other again.
My heart's been torn wide open, just like I feared it would be, and I have no willpower to close it back up.
My wandering has led me to the beginning of our journey together. I suppose it's only fitting for me to be here at that journey's end.
Mother can beat me all she wants, but I haven’t let her take away my will to somehow survive.
Even in its darkest passages, the heart is unconquerable. It is important that the body survives, but it is more meaningful that the human spirit prevails.
It is important for people to know that no matter what lies in their past, they can overcome the dark side and press on the a brighter world.
Stacey: "I'm surprised you haven't thrown me out." Comfort: "At your current weight, I'd need some sort of catapult.
Those are exactly the kind of memories I try to avoid, but they're like abestos: invisible and deadly. You need special gear to get rid of them.
Yes, men are pigs. Except your brother, of course. He's actually a decent human being. Almost a woman. -Jillian's mother
I'm sure I'll feel much more grateful when I find a guy who thinks complex wiring in a girl is a turn-on.
It was made out to be some kind of honor, giving your life for the good of humanity, but it was really just a reminder that cyborgs were not like everyone else.
He had memorized the entire Qur'an and lectured on the nature of evil, which, like a shadow, cannot exist independently of the good silhouettes.
She wanted to hold foreign syllables like mints on her tongue until they dissolved into fluency.
My life is an adventure." she said, growing confident as she opened her eyes again. "I will not be shackled to this satellite anymore.
