I’m not gonna kill you. I’m just gonna hurt you really, really bad.
Threats hurt, Jer. Though not nearly as badly as serrated steel.
The past can hurt. But the way I see it, you can either run from it, or learn from it.
You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, but you do have a say in who hurts you. And I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.
It hurts doesn’t it? Your hopes dashed, your dreams down the toilet. And your fate is sitting right besides you.
Pain don’t hurt.
Out here, everything hurts.
Now, you’ll hurt me if you don’t trust me, all right?[to Baby]
I think they died quickly, though, so I don’t think that they got hurt.
