Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝙰𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝

"Yo soy yo, Don Quijote"
"A knight must not complain of his wounds, though his bowels be dropping out."

𝙰𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚘

"We're born with some dreams. We acquire others as we get older and we live out something else. When I was...a kid back east they said there were dragons in the west. Dragons! Well, I guess we found them. Found them or made them or...became them. Oh, these futile lives of petty sin we have lived! What choice did we have, really?"

"Men are born for games. Nothing else. Every child knows that play is nobler than work. He knows too that the worth or merit of a game is not inherent in the game itself but rather in the value of that which is put at hazard. War is the truest form of divination. It is the testing of one's will and the will of another within that larger will which because it binds them is therefore forced to select. War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god."

𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝙽𝟢𝚃 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝.

"Thermodynamic miracles... events with odds against so astronomical they're effectively impossible, like oxygen spontaneously becoming gold. I long to observe such a thing. And yet, in each human coupling, a thousand million sperm vie for a single egg. Multiply those odds by countless generations, against the odds of your ancestors being alive; meeting; siring this precise son; that exact daughter... Until your mother loves a man she has every reason to hate, it was you, only you, that emerged."

𝙳𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛 "𝙷-𝙱𝟢𝙼𝙱" 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚗

A dollar for your future... a dollar for your fate...	

Vault Dweller

"Why would you remember me, friend? You've forgotten far more important people than me."

"I Had A Son... He Passed Away. I Had A Girl Who Loved Me... I Threw That Away. My Momma Died When I Was A Kid, And My Daddy... Well, I Watched Him Die. And It Weren't Soon Enough... I Guess That... I'm Afraid."

𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙻𝚞𝚗𝚐.

[𝙿𝟢𝚂𝚃-𝙶𝙰𝙽𝙶 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙱𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃]

𝙼𝚛𝚜. 𝚂𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙰𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚛, 𝚆𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚠

"All dead save me, he called. Have mercy on me. Todos muertos. Todos. Wavin the shirt. God it set them yappin on the slope like dogs and he turns to us, the judge, with that smile of his, and he says: Gentlemen. That was all he said. He had the pistols stuck in his belt at the back and he drew them one in each hand and he is as eitherhanded as a spider, he can write with both hands at a time and I've seen him to do it, and he commenced to kill Indians."

[𝙿𝚁𝙴-𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃]

Rorschach and Nite Owl II

("And so the Courier, who had cheated death in the cemetery outside Goodsprings, cheated death once again, and the Mojave Wasteland was forever changed.")

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛

"We can't always fight nature, John. We can't fight change, we can't fight gravity, we can't fight nothin'. My whole life, all I ever did was fight... When I'm gone, they'll find another monster, they have to... to justify their own wages... our time has passed, John."

"More and more of civilization... what a mess we're making of things."
"We're more ghosts than people."
“You don’t get to live a bad life and have good things happen to you.”
"I'm, uh... I'm dyin', Sister. Yeah, I got TB. I got it... beatin' a man, to death... for a few bucks. I've lived a bad life, Sister..."

[𝚃𝚄𝙱𝙴𝚁𝙲𝚄𝙻𝟢𝚂𝙸𝚂 - 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷 𝙷𝟢𝙽𝟢𝚁]

"Looking back, it all seems so… well, childish, I guess. Just a schoolkid’s fantasy that got out of hand. That’s, y’know, with hindsight… on reflection."
"It’s this war, the feeling that it’s unavoidable. It makes me feel so powerless. So impotent."

𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚔 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝙸𝙸

The Wasteland's got its own golden rule. Thou shalt get sidetracked by bullshit every Goddamn time.
My kind ain't welcomed here? Well, maybe not. But I'm gonna make myself welcome.

Cooper Howard 

Your friend is: damn visit ed

“Failing to prevent Earth’s salvation is your only triumph.”
“Needing nothing, I burned with the paradoxical urge to do everything.”
"Do it? Dan, do you seriously think I would explain my master-stroke with the slightest chance of you affecting its outcome? I did it thirty-five minutes ago."


𝟢𝚣𝚢𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜

“Soon there will be war. Millions will burn. Millions will perish in sickness and misery. Why does one death matter against so many? Because there is good and there is evil, and evil must be punished. Even in the face of Armageddon I shall not compromise in this. But there are so many deserving of retribution ... and there is so little time.”

𝚁𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚑

"What the hell happened to us? What happened to the American Dream?... Protection, who are we protecting them from?"

𝙽𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝟢𝚠𝚕 𝙸𝙸

You the only other son of a bitch in the world I'd tell. I mean anybody could get on my route and run it if they knowed about it. They aint no way for me to protect myself. 

𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙼𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛

Men are born for games. Nothing else. Every child knows that play is nobler than work. He knows too that the worth or merit of a game is not inherent in the game itself but rather in the value of that which is put at hazard. Games of chance require a wager to have meaning at all. War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god.