My instincts aren’t what they used to be. Too many f***ing tuna sandwiches.
My father protected me. Taught me. Kept me alive. And that’s exactly what I’m going to do for my son.
Look at him. His son reduced to ashes, and there he is, dancing like he doesn’t have a care in the world. Either he’s crazy, or I am.[about Kurt]
Killing and romance… Turned out the two had some things in common. They were both so much about the anticipation. The buildup. And then, the happy ending.
Keeping my killing life separate from my personal life is difficult when my personal life keeps calling, asking for help.
Justice. We all wanted it. In our own way.
Just because you have a hot temper doesn’t mean you’re a monster. It makes you human.[to Harrison]
It’s not always easy to find. Secrets are secret for a reason.
It’s never good to kill the family member of a serial killer.
It’s been a long time. But if I’m gonna do this, I need to do it right. First rule of the code… don’t get caught.
It’s a scary world out there. Guilty people slip through the cracks of the justice system every day. Murderers. Rapists. Predators. Monsters who walk among us, and we never even know. Counting on the justice system to discover these predators and effectively deal with them is not an option. Not for me.
It is truly amazing the things you can do when you put your mind to it.
