When you have lost hope, you have lost everything. And when you think all is lost, when all is dire and bleak, there is always hope.
It’s the little mistakes that lead to big mistakes.
And even if we were hunting vampires, what the hell is the Silly Putty for?
We don’t have to be defined by the things we did or didn’t do in our past. Some people allow themselves to be controlled by regret. Maybe it’s a regret, maybe it’s not. It’s merely something that happened. Get over it.
The price of a memory, is the memory of the sorrow it brings.
The only limits for tomorrow are the doubts we have today.
Those things that are the most obvious are the very things we’ve most likely to overlook.
In the beginning we were a group of nine. Three are gone, dead. There are six of us left. They are hunting us, and they won’t stop until they’ve killed us all. I am Number Four. I know that I am next.
You know the saying: he who doesn’t understand history is doomed to repeat it. And when it’s repeated, the stakes are doubled.
Never lose faith in yourself, and never lose hope; remember, even when this world throws its worst and then turns its back, there is still always hope.
If you ever know a man who tries to drown his sorrows, kindly inform him his sorrows know how to swim.
A place is only as good as the people in it.