I have lived most of my life surrounded by my enemies. I would be grateful to die surrounded by my friends.
So here we are: a thief, two thugs, an assassin and a maniac. But we’re not gonna stand by as evil wipes out the galaxy. I guess we’re stuck together, partners…
We’re the GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY.
I shouldn’t be alive… unless it was for a reason. I’m not crazy, Pepper. I just finally know what I have to do. And I know in my heart that it’s right.
This is monsters and magic and nothing we were ever trained for.
It’s the unspoken truth of humanity that you crave subjugation. The bright lure of freedom diminishes your life’s joy in a mad scramble for power, for identity. You were made to be ruled. In the end, you will always kneel.
your pal, your buddy, your bucky.
You think you’re the only superhero in the world? You’ve become part of a bigger universe.
I didn’t ask to get made. I didn’t ask to be torn apart and put back together, over and over again and turned into some… some little monster.
The world has changed, and none of us can go back. All we can do is our best, and sometimes, the best that we can do, is to start over.
We have no place in the world.