People think in terms of good and evil, but really, time is the true enemy of us all. Time kills everything.
Twenty years in Gotham, Alfred. We’ve seen what promises are worth. How many good guys are left. How many stay that way.
Men fall from the sky and gods hurl thunderbolts. Innocents die. That’s how it starts. The fever, the rage, the feeling of powerlessness that turns good men… cruel.
The good lord got us on a road whether we choose it or not.
Man is still good. We fight. We kill. We betray one another. But we can rebuild. We can do better. We will. We have to.
No one stays good in this world.
If you’re good at something, never do it for free.
Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
Good job. You just killed yourself.
Come on. Look at your face. Dormammu made you a murderer. Is that how good his kingdom be?[to Kaecilius]
Any time of the day is a good time for pie.
We live in a dangerous world and we have few good options. But the worst option, is to do nothing.
