I began to suspect that the ultimate sacrifice isn't death after all; the ultimate sacrifice is willingly bearing the fullest penalty for your own actions.

I thought that when I trusted you, that meant you would always act the way I wanted you to.

[He] wanted to die. Not die too, because he wasn't going to think of [her] dying to especially of her already being dead. No, he wanted to die instead. A swap,…

You have so little love for your own life?' You don't know, you've never been alone like I have, but in my solitude I've discovered something. That I'm passing…

Things omitted are often more deadly than errors committed.

If a bullet should enter my brain, let that bullet destroy every closet door.

The brave man inattentive to his duty, is worth little more to his country, than the coward who deserts her in the hour of danger.