Once there was only dark. If you ask me, the light is winning.


Marty: You still see things ever?
Rust: It never stops not really. What happened to my head is not something that gets better.

Rust: As sentient meat, however illusory our identities are, we craft those identities by making value judgements. Everybody judges all the time. Now, you got a problem with that, you're living wrong.
Marty: What's scented meat?

It's hard to find something in a man who rejects people as much as you do.


Something's been bugging me the last ten years. Not ever day, just now and then. When we went at it, the day you quit, were you holding back?


My life's been a circle of violence and degradation, as long as I can remember. I'm ready to tie it off.


Marty: He ain't gonna talk with you.
Rust: I got a car battery and two jumpers cables that argue different.

Marty: If you were drowning, I'd throw you a fuckin barbell. Why would I ever help you?
Rust: Because you have a debt.

Rust: A man remembers his debts.
Marty: I don't dwell in the past.

Rust: Life's barely long enough to get good at one thing.
Marty: If that long.

I had my time where I wondered if this was all in my head. That time passed.


I've seen more souls lost down a bottle than any pit. At the same time, it's hard to trust a man who can't trust himself with a beer.

Reverend Tuttle