There is no safety in numbers, or in anything else.

No safety without risk, and what you risk reveals what you value.

There is no person who is not dangerous for some one.

You know, there’s a limit. You know, at some point, safety just is pure waste. I mean, if you just want to be safe, don’t get out of bed. Don’t get in your car. Don’t do anything. At some point, you’re going to take some risk, and it really is a risk/reward question. I think I can do this just as safely by breaking the rules.

There is nothing safe about sex. There never will be.

“Power is safety.”
“Let me give you a hint,” said Miles. “There is no safety. Only varying states of risk. And failure.”

There is nothing we need to do that isn't dangerous.

There is no security on this earth; there is only opportunity.

Don’t play for safety. It’s the most dangerous thing in the world.

There are no conventional games involving conditions of uncertainty without risk.

Safety isn't always safe. You can find one on every gun.

The practice of love offers no place of safety. We risk loss, hurt, pain. We risk being acted upon by forces outside our control.

Ignorance is no protection from the consequences for inaction.

Yet if there were no hazards there would be no achievement, no sense of adventure.