“There are things worth more than safety, Noah. There are ideals worth dying for.” “That’s not the way the world works! We don’t have the luxury of ideals. Not after the collapse. And what about when it’s our child? You would risk Milo’s death for your morals? Your beliefs?” “My beliefs are who I am,” Hannah said. “Nothing worth having in this life is ever easy—or free.” “So, you’re willing to die just to be ‘free’ of the militia? The people who keep us fed, warm, and alive?” “The people who rob and slaughter innocents, you mean.” Noah grimaced. “They’re doing what they have to do.”
Good gawd this man has completely lost his mind. It's pissing me off seeing him being reduced to this.
