When you find that one person who connects you to the world, you become someone different, someone better. But when that person is taken from you, what do you become then?

That's one of the things you learn over there. In the end we're all alone, and no one's coming to save you.

Then I realized, that's what I want to be.The person knows what to say and always has something to trade .

Every technology ages, John.the only thing that never gets old is connecting with people.That's what everyone wants,a real connection.

I learned everyone dies alone , but if you mean something to someone , if you helped someone , if even a single person remembers you , then you never really die.

Sooner or later,you're gonna have to trust someone.

Some of us don't get to grow old with the one we love.

I'll grow old with her,Mr Reese. Just from afar.

Human life is ephemera,which makes it precious.

You thought you'd get killed over there, and that that would hurt me. But I think the truth is that It was easier for you to be alone. You wanna be brave?

Take a risk. Tell me to wait for you and... Say those words and I will.

I was built to predict people, but to predict them, you have to truly understand them. So I began by breaking their lives down into moments. Trying to find the moments, the things that explained why they did what they did. And what I found was, that the moment that often mattered the most, the moment when you truly found out who they were, was often their last one.

You ever been shot? Craziest things go through your mind-- glad I put on clean underwear, hid that stash of porn.Sorry that your son had to find out　　that his old man was a dirty cop.Then you realize you're gonna die.You try to go down doing something good.

Civilization rests on the principle that we treat our criminals，better than they treated their victims,that we not stoop to their level.But you and I are outliers.We're not really a part of civilization.We're something...older.Which means, of course,that we can do the things that civilized people can't.   S3E10

Pi. The ratio of the circumference of a circle to its diameter. And this is just the beginning.(refer to 3.141526535) It keeps on going. Forever. Without ever repeating. Which means that contained within this string of decimals is every single other number. Your birth date, combination to your locker, your social security number. It's all in there somewhere. And if you convert these decimals into letters, you would have every word that ever existed in every possible combination. The first syllable you spoke as a baby, the name of your latest crush, your entire life story from beginning to end. Everything we ever say or do...all of the world's infinite possibilities rest within this one simple circle. Now what you do with that information, what it's good for, well, that would be up to you.  S2E11

Only the paranoid survive

I suppose anything is worthwhile when life gives you a second chance to be with the one you love

A friend once told me in our line of work we walk in the dark doesn't mean we have to walk in it alone

Because it was a game that was born during a brutal age, when life counted for little. And everyone believed that some people were worth more than others. Kings and pawns. I don't think that anyone is worth more than anyone else. I don't envy you the decisions you're gonna have to make. And one day I'll be gone, and you'll have no one to talk to. But if you remember nothing else, please remember this. Chess is just a game. Real people aren't pieces. And you can't assign more value to some of them than to others. Not to me. Not to anyone. People are not a thing that you can sacrifice.

the world breaks everyone ,and afterward ,many are strong at broken places.

we are all descended from kings ,you gotta live your own life ,be your own man .