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Grunt: I don't need luck. I have ammo.

Shepard: I don't know what we're gonna find in there, but I'm not going to lie to you, it's not going to be easy. We've lost good people. We may lose more. We do not know how many the collectors have stolen. Thousands? Hundreds of thousands? It doesn't matter. What matters is this: Not. One. More. That's what we can do here today! It ends with us! They want to know what we're made of? I say we show them, on our terms. Let's bring our people home.

Jack: Hey Shepard, no one's ever asked me about this shit before. It's kind of weird to talk about. So fuck you and thanks for asking.

It's time to kick ass and chew bubble gum… and I'm all outta gum.

Markus: Szemet szemért, és a világ megvakul…

Connor: Nem tudsz megölni. Nem vagyok élő.
(You can't kill me. I'm not alive)

Andrew Ryan: In the end, what separates a man from a slave? Money? Power? No. A man chooses. A slave obeys.

I am Andrew Ryan and I'm here to ask you a question: Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow? No, says the man in Washington. It belongs to the poor. No, says the man in the Vatican. It belongs to God. No, says the man in Moscow. It belongs to everyone. I rejected those answers. Instead, I chose something different. I chose the impossible. I chose… Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well.

We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.