It can be cruel, poetic, or blind, but when it’s denied, it’s violence you may find.
Our scars can destroy us, even after the physical wounds have healed. But if we survive them, they can transform us. They can give us the power to endure, and the strength to fight.
They think I’m hiding in the shadows. But I am the shadows.
If you are justice, please do not lie. What is the price for your blind eye?
Vengeance won’t change the past. Mine or anyone else’s. I have to become more. People need hope.
From your secret friend. Whoo? Haven’t a clue? Let’s play a game, just me and you…
I never thought I’d feel fear like that again. I thought I’d mastered all that.
I must choose my targets carefully. It’s a big city. I can’t be everywhere. But they don’t know where I am.
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What I’m doing is my family’s legacy.[Alfred Pennyworth: You don’t care about your family’s legacy?]
When that light hits the sky, it’s not just a call. It’s a warning. To them.
What’s black and blue and dead all over? You.
The bat and the cat. It’s got a nice ring.
