Sometimes I think everyone is just pretending to be brave, and none of us really are. Maybe pretending is how you get brave, I don't know.
A brave man is a man who dares to look the Devil in the face and tell him he is a Devil.
You need to be a brave that you can be honest with yourself.
— I've got a plan how to get in there.
— Fine. He's got a plan.
— And you're gonna lead us.
— Yeah! Me?
— Yes, you.
— I gotta get her out of there?!
— That's right.
— All right, I'll go in there for Dorothy. Wicked Witch or no Wicked Witch, guards or no guards, I'll tear them apart. I may not come out alive, but I'm going in there. There's only one thing I want you to do.
— What's that?
— Talk me out of it.
None but the brave deserve the fair.
— He said "no".
— Then why are you smiling?
— Because I had the nerve to call the guy. And sometimes the right kind of no is better than the wrong kind of yes.