When it comes to reassuring a traumatized 19-year-old, I’m as expert as a palsy victim doing brain surgery with a pipe wrench.
Whatever he does to you, don’t scream.[to Nancy]
Sometimes, the truth doesn’t matter like it ought. But you’ll always remember things right.[to Nancy]
No one has ever really guessed what hell is. It’s watching the people you love in pain.
I take his weapons away.[shoots Junior’s hand]Both of them.[shoots Junior’s groin]
Get Senator Roark behind bars? Sure. Maybe after I’ve pulled off that miracle, I’ll go and punch out God.
Death is just like life in Sin City. There’s nothing you can do. And love doesn’t conquer anything at all.
An old man dies, a young woman lives. Fair trade. I love you, Nancy.
Aim careful and look the devil in the eye.
