“Our lives are so brief and unimportant. The cosmos cares nothing for us. For what we've done; Had we wrought evil instead of good. Had I chosen to abuse the Apple instead of seal it away. None of it would have mattered. There is no counting. No reckoning. No final judgement. There is simply silence. And darkness. Utter and absolute...-Altair”
“What I'm not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough time.”
“It was never what he had done,but always what he could do. And he had chosen to make his living with something else instead of a pen or a pencil”
“Instead of the final judgement, what worries me is the final dream.”
“We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough time.”
“Having made the decision to love, had I chosen life instead of death?”