It’s more useful to have someone fear you than respect you.

We’re not a people worth saving, plain and simple. We’re completely beyond that—both the undead and the few still living. Yeah, ‘living.’ Some life, huh? But it’s the only life we could ever possibly live...

please” kill that zombie honey, I’m out of bullets.

We don’t go in for that psychodynamic stuff around here. Those guys will talk you to death, clean out your bank account while they are doing it, and then invite you to come back and...

Don’t you get it?’ said Max. ‘You’re not praying, you’re just… wishing. And wishes don’t come true.