Is that it?” “No. That’s a wall.” “It could be disguised.” “You’re not very good at looking for things, are you?” “I’m good at looking for walls. Look, I found another one.

I'm fairly certain. I could be some ghastly hallucination, a figment of my own imagination

You're under arrest for multiple counts of murder. You have the right to not much at all, really. Do you have anything to say in your defense?

He'd once known a man who said that life hinged on the moment, that everything changed in the blink of an eye. Tesseract knew the truth of that as well as anybody. It was in those moments that he struck, after all, snatching people's lives away. He'd always known that it was only a matter of time before one of those moment's worked against him.

I think zombies are kind of cute.” “Seriously?” “I may be thinking about bunnies. Which one has the fluffy little tail, zombies or bunnies?” “Bunnies.” “Then it’s bunnies I’m thinking of.

You are a cynical man, Mr. Pleasant." "We live in cynical times, Miss Cain.

That's a shame. I'm sure somebody, somewhere, cares.