Jessica Jones, you are a hard-drinking, short-fused, mess of a woman, but you are not a piece of s***.
You think I asked for any of this? I was framed, beaten and put in some tank like an exotic fish. Came out with… abilities.
No bullet can kill me. No jail can hold me. You hear me? Nothing can stop me from getting to you.[to Mariah]
If we try to protect only ourselves without looking out for those people closest to us… then we lose.
You have to fight for what’s right every single day, bulletproof skin or not. You can’t just not snitch, or turn away or take money under the table because life has turned you sour.