When fortune smiles on something as violent and ugly as revenge, it seems proof like no other that not only does God exist, you’re doing his will.
It was not my intention to do this in front of you. For that, I’m sorry. But you can take my word for it. Your mother had it coming. When you grow up, if you still feel raw about it, I’ll be waiting.[to Nikki]
Bitch, you don’t have a future.[Elle Driver: I killed your master. And now I’m gonna kill you, too. With your own sword, no less. Which, in the very immediate future, will become my sword.]