If by feelings you mean emotions, I'm pretty sure you still don't have any of those. And if by feeling you mean what it feels like to have the wind blow through your toes or your hair, I'm pretty sure you can't feel that either.
I don't think you understand how we work. [Looks at her hand and then puts it out the open truck window] I have sensation. I feel. I wouldn't be worth much if I couldn't feel.
Some people, you can beat them and beat them, and they'll take it. Whatever pain you give them, They absorb it, Like it was theirs all along, and all you're doing is giving it back to them. You see, deep down, they hate themselves, and they use that hate to eat the pain. See, we were all good once; we all loved ourselves once. As young men trying to get through the day, or as kids playing in the park.
She's taken over. [Referring to Cameron in the future] It's sick is what it is. Imagine if he [Referring to John] spends the next twenty years with her. Imagine what he'll become. What she'll turn him into. Just try. I'm here to stop her. I'm here to save him.
You're all crazy! Every one of you! You just sit here in your cozy little house, with your cold sodas and your Facebook pages like it all matters! Like it's even real, but it's not! It's all gonna burn, and you're gonna be nothing but bleached skulls. Don't you get it?! You're dead! All of you are dead!
I'm not here to babysit. And you're not here to feel sorry for yourself. I'm not your friend; I am not your mother. And you are here to keep John Connor away from her. Go and finish your job.
