When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives.
I guess there's a plan for all of us. I had to die twice just to figure that out.
Dying or getting killed isn’t something unnatural. Living aimlessly without a purpose is.
Not like death as a sad, downer thing, this was going to be death as a cheery, empowering thing.
...that a rocker is worth more dead than alive. Silly world, isn't it?
— I thought you were dead.
— I'm trying.
One who has raised a hand against a comprade will not die a worthy death.
There's a convention, all right. There's also the ladies' morgue.