Bullets don't distinguish between tough and weak.

I'm a well-dressed maniac!

Another sinner finds himself in the place he belongs to. A trunk.
Gustavo now suffers the purgatory he deserves. And perhaps has a moment to examine his conscience. Let's hope he finds it before the trunk opens back up.

Time passes, people move. Like a river's flow, it never ends. A childish mind will turn to noble ambition.

Some trees flourish, others die. Some cattle grow strong, others are taken by wolves. Some men are born rich enough and dumb enough to enjoy their lives. Ain't nothing fair. You know that.

I do not see the need for so many cameras.
Tom's presence everywhere is slightly oppressive. I understand the need for transparency, but why is he in the toilets?

Who are you, that do not know your history?

Fabian: Namaste.
Michael: Nama-go-fuck-yourself.

It's not out of the question that you might have a very minor case of serious brain damage.

You will soon have your God, and you will make it with your own hands.

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

What is bravery, without a dash of recklessness?

Gordon Freeman - it is you, isn't it? The Science Team has been tracking your progress with the Black Mesa security system. Unfortunately, so has the military. That suit of yours is full of tracking devices. Still, it's better than going naked in this place. It's cold in there, and you'll have to hurry. It could sap your suit power in a matter of moments! If you're bent on reaching the Lambda Complex, then you'll want to keep to the older, industrial areas where the security system is full of holes. It's worked for me, so far.

You can't shake no hands when ye fist be clenched.

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