“When everything else is gone, balls are all any of us really have left. The question is: are yours made of flesh and blood, or steel?”
“Because sometimes doing the right thing when everything else is wrong is all we have left.”
“When everything else crumbles to dust, all we have left are the memories. I thought of Ophelia, wandering the theater, mind half gone...Never shall I cut from memory my sweet love's beauty.”
“An edge of a sword is made as much from the steel taken away as the steel that is left”
“All any of us wanted, really, was to know that we counted. That someone else's life would not have been as rich without us here.”
“...what makes you older is when your bones, muscles and blood wear out, when the heart sinks into oblivion and all the houses you ever lived in are gone and people are not really certain that your civilization ever existed.”