Friend, I’ve learned, takes on a different meaning, depending on who you ask.
You know the thing I love about bad guys? Is that despite ourselves we are all so tragically predictable.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrariwise, what it is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see? [to Dinah]
I didn’t know who to bring to the dance, so I brought C-4.
When your life unfolds into a nightmare, you pray your dreams will take you elsewhere.
When one’s lost, I suppose it’s good advice to stay where you are, until someone finds you.
Red wig? And I’m the crazy one.[to Batwoman]
I only trust in the fact that people can’t be trusted.
How is one supposed to start anew when all that is old still haunts her?
Clearly, you are an only child. Otherwise, you would know that our dear siblings are the ones most predisposed to betray us.
You can learn a lot of things from the flowers… Seems to me they could learn a few things about manners.
It would be so nice if something would make sense for a change.
