Postcard - Jun - Quote
Mrs Petrelli,
Sometimes I think I understand you, and sometimes I think I don't at all.
I see everything you do for Nathan, and the things you do to everyone else. I see how you use people, and how sometimes you do it to help them. I see you and Claire, you and Peter, even you and Sylar, and I have no idea what to make of you. You'd sacrifice me in a second to save your sons, but I think you would sacrifice your sons too, and I don't know how you can do that. There's a line, between pragmatic and heartless, and I really don't know which side of it you fall.
You're not a hero. I think you might be the villain, doing the right thing for wrong reasons, and the wrong thing for right reasons. Sometimes I wonder if you look at me and think the same. There are blank spots in your history, things erased from every database, until they are only visible by their absence. Silence hides you, and it gives you away.
I will not be silent. I will sound my rebel yell. I will save all that I can. I think, I hope, that you will too. But I don't know.
Do you?
--M.