Anna; XVIII, ENFP
"And we swagger because we do not know how to part with our rage, which we cherish and press cutting close, but we learn to swagger — or rather, we’re swaggered, briefly, while the wind blows and things burn and our hands are full — because we know it darkly all the same."
"A job. Like flipping burgers?"
“Well, them burgers are not going to flip themselves, are they?”
“It’s, like, 2p an hour. Who am I, SpongeBob?”
"I want you to leave Justin out of it. He’s a good man, Erin, he’s a good man. He’s got a good heart. Don’t break it, not as a way of getting towards me. He deserves better than that."
"I just want to say, for the record, that in my experience, DCI Luther is an outstanding police officer. I’m honoured to have worked by his side, and I consider this investigation to be little more than a fishing expedition and a witch hunt. While, arguably, I’ve seen him cut procedural corners, DCI Luther has never, to my knowledge, broken any laws either in pursuit of his duty or otherwise."
Alice: Oh, come on. Change the state of play.
John: Yeah, well, I tried that with you and it failed.
Alice: Only just.
Give me a lever long enough, and a fulcrum on which to place it, and I can move the world.
Justin! Justin! Ripley! Hey! Hey, hey. Hey! No, don’t you—hey! Get up! JUSTIN! No, get up! No. No, mate, get up! GET UP!