I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me." "Yet you would have shot him." I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious.

I laid my hand on top of theirs, and all I could think was, Is this how revolutions begin? Not with a proclamation or a riot, but with a few people in a room somewhere with their hands clasped and a purpose.

You smell of other peoples blood, ma petite. It was no one you know. -Jean Claude and Anita

I could probably have made the head shot from the railing, but with an unfamiliar gun, it was too risky. I didn't want to accidentally shoot the woman in the head. Killing the hostage is always frowned upon.

When you dance with the devil, it might as well be a devil who can give you your own corner of hell to rule.

Fear will bind you closer than love, or hate, and it works a hell of a lot quicker.

Never argue when you're winning.