“I'm not the consolation prize, Dex. I'm not something you resort to. I happen to think I'm worth more than that.”
“How much do they be paying you?" he asked mellowly."The usual salary. A little more than they think I'm worth and a little less than I think I'm worth.”
“Don't Shoot! I'm Che. I'm worth more to you alive than dead!”
“i'm sure i'm worth a lot more dead than alive”
“You never know what's going to happen. You have to have faith. All the heartache I've felt is worth it. I've met Roger and I'm willing to risk the heartache because, not only do I think he's worth it, but I'm worth it.”
“What is it? A prize or something?No. It's not a prize and I'm not a prize. But it's mine. It belongs to me and I can only give it away once, and I want to be so sure when it happens. I don't want to say that the first time for me was bad or it didn't mean a thing.”