I'm the leading man. Do you know what they say about the leading man? He never dies.

A memory is something that is consciously recalled, right? That's why sometimes, it can be mistaken or wrong. It's different from a memory locked deep within your heart.

Uh, well, Mom always said I was a slow learner... but I eat FAST!!

...you look like a bear wearing a marshmallow.

People are ignorant. They'll feel better as long as someone is punished.

It's not like I drifted here on the tides of fate. I'm here because I chose to be here.

I don’t need a weapon; my friends are my power!

Who are you, that do not know your history?

What is bravery, without a dash of recklessness?

Next to you I realize just how pathetic I am...

V: Nice ride. Lots of space. Practical.
Panam: Say no more. Please.
V: How the hell'd you land in this mess?
Panam: I liked the color. The air freshener and booster seat came extra.
V: You know I don't mean the car.

The wind whistling through boarded-up windows. Tumbleweeds scratching across dry, sandy tracks. That's how towns die. Not with a bang, but with whispers and whimpers.

Assessment, Assembly, Action.
Whatever your task, you do three things. Start by assessing what you already have and what you'll face, the problem. Then you plan with those variables in mind. Take what you have, get what you need, assemble things, people. Finally, you take action. Simple.

Your body can be chrome... but the heart never changes. It wants what it wants.

You can't know Night City well, ever. It's always changin', always surprisin'. Part of its charm.