You’re pathetic. So it makes you easy to forgive.[to Cliff]
You wanna know a secret? He’s not even that fast.[Crazy Jane: You are so cool. Way cooler than the Flash.]
You don’t need a torso to have a heart.
What’s with this “we” s***? There is no “we”. I need Chief. You can do whatever the f*** you want. Birthday party entertainer, trash compactor… your options are endless, but also less than five.[to Cliff]
We’re going to save the world, or whatever, and then I will have a stiff Manhattan and go to bed.
We’re all beautiful. But sometimes, we use enhancements.[to Dorothy]
We need to put the past behind us, if we are ever going to travel farther.
We all make mistakes. The important thing to remember is they don’t define who we are.
Very few of us want to be what we are.
There’s no superhuman strength that can save you from heartache.
There is no reality. There is only perception. The way we see things. The way we see ourselves. Then there’s how we see each other.
The worst thing about not knowing your own past is that you’re doomed to repeat it.