“The monsters that rose from the dead, they are nothing compared to the ones we carry in our hearts”

“How we keep these dead souls in our hearts. Each one of us carries within himself his necropolis.”

“The longer we live, the more weight we carry in our hearts.”

“We carry the dead in our handsas we might carry water - with a careful,reverential tread.There is no other way.How easily, how easily their faces spill.”

“The dead are never far from us. They're in our hearts and on our minds and in the end all that separates us from them is a single breath, one final puff of air.”

“The second we put a bullet in the head of one of those undead monsters -- the moment one of us drove a hammer into one of their faces -- or cut a head off. We became what we are! And that's just it. THAT's what it comes down to. You people don't know what we are.We're surrounded by the DEAD. We're among them -- and when we finally give up we become them! We're living on borrowed time here. Every minute of our life is a minute we steal from them! You see them out there. You KNOW that when we die -- we become them. You think we hide behind walls to protect us from the walking dead? Don't you get it? We ARE the walking dead! WE are the walking dead.”