You find someone who seems to be the perfect match for you, who seems necessary in your life... and then you realize all th ays in which your don't fit together at all. Because nothing in this world is perfect.

We can do this the hard way or my way.
They're basically the same thing.

Well I do love to party, but I don't like to clean up the mess.

I eat resistance for breakfast.

Netrisca: Sam, go reach that monkey head and jump into its mouth.
Sam: I was afraid you gonna say that.

Netrisca: Pass through the narrow canyon.
Sam: Yes sir! ...ergmhh, I mean Ma'am.

Sam: Nettie? You... can talk!
Netrisca: Yes, it's a bit complicated. Let's just say that it has something to do with having a bigger game budget...

And the winner is... ME.

In times of war, the law falls silent.

Conflict is a part of life in the Zone, but there's always a way to resolve it. Always better off with a lousy peace than an awesome firefight, get it?

Vanya: I found three artifacts in an anomaly today.
Vitalya: Oh yeah? Was one of those called "bull-fucking-shit"?

Forever is the privilege of the dead.

Money talks. Money say jump, cat say how high.

Yeah, I've never dated a foreign guy before - a lot from another planet, but none from another country.

Niko: What is he talking about?
Roman: Brucie's a dreamer... he understands my vision.
Niko: Oh, so he's an idiot?

We won't see him again. The only thing that will hold him down is six feet of dirt.

Roman: America is an opportunity for a new beginning. You were in need of one.
Niko: There is no such thing as a new beginning, Roman. With every day we live we pick up new baggage, baggage that we must carry with us for the rest of our lifes. There's no dropping it and pretending we are fresh and clean just because we got off a boat in a new place.

Vlad: What's your name again?
Niko: Big mouth prick.

Roman: Just like the old days, eh?
Niko: In the old days we were dodging bombs, not loan sharks.

And this thoughts sense away
the dawn of a broken day
carries me away
what if I feed the fire

Baptized in the water
You're draining the well
You built up your heaven
On the back of hell
Divine is the daughter
The dream that you sell
You built up your heaven
On the back of hell

Gaze into the abyss, you'll find the abyss starin' right back atcha.
And I don't like the look it's givin' me - the kind that says there ain't no comin' back.

Johnny: Know that data's cause enough for MaxTac to max-murder you?
V: They'll have to get in line.

Johnny: Lawyers are not to be trusted.
V: There any kinds or people worthy of your trust?
Johnny: Course. Sound technicians.

End of the day, blood money's still money.