All those 'bloodys' was a veritable cornucopia of emotion for Barrons.

I see God in a sunrise, not in repetitious ritual.

What are you? A man with a rope? Ha-ha.

I'm not the hero, Mac. Never have been. Never will be. Let us be perfectly clear: I'm not the antihero, either, so quit waiting to discover my hidden potential. There's nothing to redeem me.

This isn't what I wanted. This isn't what I would have chosen. You must know that. It's important you know that.

They loved so intensely that moments of their life have been etched into the very fabric of the mansion. Some say the king designed it that way, so if one day he lost her he could come live with her residue.

Mom raised us to believe that every lie puts something out there in the world that's inevitably going to come back and bite you in the petunia.