Wanting something does not give you the right to have it. A sword wields no strength unless the hands that holds it has courage. So if our lives are already written, it would take a courageous man to change the script. And what is a man but the sum of his memories? We are the stories we live! The tales we tell ourselves!

A hero need not speak. When he is gone, the world will speak for him. And If history only remembers one in a thousands of us, then the future will be filled with stories of who we were and what we did. So the ending isn’t any more important than any of the moments leading to it
- Every puzzle has an answer.

You can’t undo what you’ve already done, but you can face up to it. I've struggled a long time with survivin', but no matter what, you have to find something to fight for. No matter how dark the night, morning always comes, and our journey begins anew.
Hope is what makes us strong. It is why we are here. It is what we fight with when all else is lost. And the world fears the inevitable plummet into the abyss. Watch for that moment and when it comes, do not hesitate to leap. It is only when you fall that you learn whether you can fly."

It's more important to master the cards you're holding than to complain about the ones your opponents were dealt. And often when we guess at others' motives, we reveal only our own. So you gave them the one thing that was stolen from them. A chance. A chance to learn. To find love. To live. And in the end what was your reward? You never said. But I think I know: a family
- Requiescat in pace.