It’s not who you are underneath, it’s what you do that defines you.
If you make yourself more than just a man, if you devote yourself to an ideal, and if they can’t stop you, then you become something else entirely.
If someone stands in the way of true justice, you simply walk up behind them and stab them in the heart.
Criminals thrive on the indulgence of society’s understanding.
Create enough hunger and everyone becomes a criminal.
It’s not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me.
Bats frighten me. It’s time my enemies share my dread.[Alfred Pennyworth: Why bats, Master Wayne?]