In a perfect world everything would be either black or white, right or wrong, and everyone would know the difference. But this isn't a perfect world. The problem is people who think it is.

“Whether consciousness is implanted in us by something divine, or whether it is …”

“Connor bangs his head back sharply against the wall, hoping to jar loose the ba…”

“Looks are deceiving," Risa says. "After all, when I first saw you I thought you…”

“No one knows wether you’re a monster or a hero.""Is there a third choice?”