The Railroad? Aren't they busy liberating vending machines and saving computers?
Danse: "Keep away from me, you filthy ghoul."
Hancock: "Don't flatter yourself, crew cut. You ain't my type."
The thing about happiness is that you only know you had it when it's gone. I mean, you may think to yourself that you're happy.
But you don't really believe it. You focus on the pretty bullshit, or the next job, or whatever.
It's only looking back by comparison with what comes after that you really understand, that's what happiness felt like.
No need for bombs, when hate will do.
It's like... Did you ever try to put a broken piece of glass back together? Even if the pieces fit, you can't make it whole again the way it was. But if you're clever, you can still use the pieces to make other useful things. Maybe even something wonderful, like a mosaic.
Truth is, the game was rigged from the start.
We don't have to dream we are important. We are.
This is all much more exciting than domestic life I assure you!
Even at the worst of times, things aren't so bad when you're around, sir/mum.
The past, the present and the future walked into a bar. It was tense.
One of the joys of top notch taste receptors is getting to enjoy the full flavour without the nasty hangover.
Anything that can kill a man, I sell. Except suicidal depression.That is unfortunately not packageable.
Each weapon tested on someone who deserved it.
I've got a weapon for every situation. Hunting, protection, cold blooded murder, HOT blooded murder.
Everything here is meant to kill at your discretion. Except for me. I only kill when I want to.