Andrew Ryan Quotes
A man chooses, a slave obeys.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
The great chain of industry is pulled by men, that’s who I am. I am Andrew Ryan.
Rapture, the city of dreams, where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality.
The parasites will be purged. The world will be made safe again for the truly ambitious.
In what country is there a place for people like me?
The individual changes, but the herd mentality never does.
We tried to save these people. You saved the city.
No gods or kings, only man.
A city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small!
Finding it in ourselves to be noble, and what I would call, compassionate.
I believe in no god, no invisible man in the sky. But there is something more powerful than each of us, a combination of our efforts, a great chain of industry that unites us.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
Rapture is coming, and he is walking among us.
The scientist asks ‘Why?’ The artist asks ‘Why not?’
The parasite walks among us. But we can cleanse ourselves of this affliction.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
A city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small!
Andrew Ryan Quotes part 2
I am Andrew Ryan, and I am here to ask you a question. Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
I chose the impossible, I chose… Rapture.
A man has a choice, I chose the impossible. I built a city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
The parasites will be purged. The world will be made safe again for the truly ambitious.
You got a choice. You always got a choice.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
Rapture, the city of dreams, where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality.
The great chain of industry is pulled by men, that’s who I am. I am Andrew Ryan.
The parasites will be purged. The world will be made safe again for the truly ambitious.
In what country is there a place for people like me?
The individual changes, but the herd mentality never does.
We tried to save these people. You saved the city.
No gods or kings, only man.
A city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small!
Finding it in ourselves to be noble, and what I would call, compassionate.
I believe in no god, no invisible man in the sky. But there is something more powerful than each of us, a combination of our efforts, a great chain of industry that unites us.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
Rapture is coming, and he is walking among us.
The scientist asks ‘Why?’ The artist asks ‘Why not?’
The parasite walks among us. But we can cleanse ourselves of this affliction.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
A city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small!
I am Andrew Ryan, and I am here to ask you a question. Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
I chose the impossible, I chose… Rapture.
A man has a choice, I chose the impossible. I built a city where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality, where the great would not be constrained by the small.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
The parasites will be purged. The world will be made safe again for the truly ambitious.
You got a choice. You always got a choice.
We all make choices, but in the end, our choices make us.
Rapture, the city of dreams, where the artist would not fear the censor, where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality.
The great chain of industry is pulled by men, that’s who I am. I am Andrew Ryan.
