“I wonder if the brass understands that people are getting killed.”
“I finally understand, I wasn't waiting to kill people, I was waiting to be killed...by a man like you...”
“I wonder which will get you killed faster—your loyalty or your stubbornness?”
“It’s a very American illness, the idea of giving yourself away entirely to the idea of working in order to achieve some sort of brass ring that usually involves people feeling some way about you – I mean, people wonder why we walk around feeling alienated and lonely and stressed out.”
“I don’t want to see a group of people get killed. Particularly if those people are all my clones.”
“I wonder if this is how people get close: They heal each other's wounds.”