Your quarrel is with God. I merely wish to offer Him the opportunity to judge you.
Most men have no purpose but to exist, Abraham; to pass quietly through history as minor characters upon a stage they cannot even see
Of all the weapons in the world, love is the most dangerous.
I hereby resolve to kill every vampire in America.
The more precious His gift, the more anxious God for its return.
I leave you, hoping that the lamp of liberty will burn in your bosoms until there shall no longer be a doubt that all mean are created free and equal.