You have your mother’s common sense but your father’s devilment. I see them fighting. Let your mother win.

— ...he didn't come back. They don't. Why should they? You know the words. You're a whore. Baby's a bastard. But there's no word for the man who doesn't come back.

— Do you know, it was a fine speech you made in there, about this company believing in equal rights for women. But when it comes to it, you don't listen to a word we say. Maybe you don't trust us. She was one woman, Thomas. Well, maybe it's time you forgot about her.
— Forgot about who?

— Do you know a longer way back, Mr Gold?
— I know ways back that would take forever.

— Tommy... Of all of the people in the world, I want you to see it... as brave. <...>
— Brave is going where no man has gone before. And with Lizzie Stark, John, that is really not what you'll be doing.

— I am working... for the good of the company.
— You're grieving. And when you grieve, you make bad choices.

— The taking of any human life is a mortal sin.
— No. The unjust taking of a human life is a mortal sin.

We live somewhere between life and death, waiting to move on, and in the end we accept it. We shake hands with the devils and we walk past them.