Prodigy Quotes

Life is a gamble, we scramble for money, I might crack a smile, but ain't a damn thing funny.

I'm only 19 but my mind is older... When things get for real, my warm heart turns cold.

Your simple words just don't move me... You're minor, we major. You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player.

There's a war going on outside no man is safe from. You can run but you can't hide forever.

For all of those who wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone.

Take these words home and think it through; Or the next rhyme I write might be about you.

A friend is someone who walks into a room when everyone else is walking out.

When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation, Gettin closer to God in a tight situation.

Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots will make you levitate

These ante meridiem cats, insomniacs... Four in the mornin' we throwin back some Cognac juice.

Havin' cash is highly addictive, especially when you're used to havin' money to live with.

Love is illogical, love had consequences--I did this to myself, and I should be able to take it.

Every time the ball drop on New Year's Eve, We toast to more money, we smoke to more cheese.

On a park bench on 12th street, my whole crew's famous, you try bust your gat and keep it rel but you nameless

Yeah, something was wrong. That was the understatement of the year.

My heart is ripped open, shredded, leaking blood. I can't let him leave like this. We've been through to much to turn into strangers.

I want to run. To do what I always do, have always done, for the last five years of my life. Escape, flee into the shadows. But this time, I stand my ground. I'm tired of running.

The Republic's most wanted criminal is just a boy, sitting before me, suddenly vulnerable, laying all his weaknesses out for me to see.

He is beauty, inside and out.He is the silver lining in a world of darkness.He is my light.

Few people ever kill for the right reasons.

Your strengths might make you hard to approach, and might make your words sound uglier than what you actually mean, but they also make people look up to you.

He's right. I can't deny it. I am the reason Day lost everything that matters to him.

Maybe his nightmare had been about me.

All they're going to see is a wealthy man who has no idea how to heal their suffering.

I can taste the good-bye on his lips.

If you have an optimistic attitude, the world will get better

Before I can say anything else, he steps forward and takes my face in his hands. Then he's kissing me one last time.

I'd gotten someone killed.The price people seem to pay for crossing my path.

It means, Day, that you're dying.

Metias is gone again. He is always gone.

Goodnight, June.

I certainly don't understand all these strange new feelings inside me--am I here because I love him, or because I owe him?

I'm so sorry. I am so sorry for everything.

You led the soldiers right to my family's door. You're the reason they're dead.

I need to let him go.

Stay safe. I want to see you again when all this is done.

June will break your heart. I can see it already. She'll shatter you into a million pieces.

I've never thought of describing her beauty as delicate, because delicate just isn't a word that fits June... but here, now that she's sick, I realize just how fragile she can be.

Day, the boy from the streets with nothing except the clothes on his back and the earnestness in his eyes, owns my heart.

I want to fall into the purity that is Day, soaking in his simple honesty, his heart that sits open and beating on his sleeve.

I turn even more flustered when I remember that I have actually pistol-whipped him in the face before. Romantic.

If Metias joined the Patriots, he'd be a Hacker too. If he were alive.