Quotes:I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre. I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses... taking pictures of your feet.
Autographs and everything? I mean, just the one commercial, and you have paparazzi?
David Mills: Wait, I thought all you did was kill innocent people.
John Doe: Innocent? Is that supposed to be funny? An obese man... a disgusting man who could barely stand up; a man who if you saw him on the street, you'd point him out to your friends so that they could join you in mocking him; a man, who if you saw him while you were eating, you wouldn't be able to finish your meal. After him, I picked the lawyer and I know you both must have been secretly thanking me for that one. This is a man who dedicated his life to making money by lying with every breath that he could muster to keeping murderers and rapists on the streets!
David Mills: Murderers?
John Doe: A woman...
David Mills: Murderers, John, like yourself?
John Doe: [interrupts] A woman... so ugly on the inside she couldn't bear to go on living if she couldn't be beautiful on the outside. A drug dealer, a drug dealing pederast, actually! And let's not forget the disease-spreading whore! Only in a world this shitty could you even try to say these were innocent people and keep a straight face. But that's the point. We see a deadly sin on every street corner, in every home, and we tolerate it. We tolerate it because it's common, it's trivial. We tolerate it morning, noon, and night. Well, not anymore. I'm setting the example. What I've done is going to be puzzled over and studied and followed... forever.
Lower your flags and march straight back to England, stopping at every home to beg forgiveness for a hundred years of theft, rape, and murder. Do this and your men shall live. Do it not, and every one of you will die today.
I am a choreographer. That's what I do. You are cheerleaders. Cheerleaders are dancers who have gone retarded. What you do is a tiny, pathetic subset of dancing. I will attempt to turn your robotic routines into poetry, written with the human body. Follow me, or perish, sweater monkeys.
Those who do evil to others - the killers, the rapists, psychos, sadists - you will come to know me well. Frank Castle is dead. Call me The Punisher
You have killer legs... I'd like to photograph them.
My father always began his story by telling me about the summer rendezvous of the mountain men. This is where they met every July after a year of trapping in the Rockies.
I have to admit that I think that you are quite simply beyond therapy!
Believe me dear lady, children are a better form of marital therapy than any trip to India.
Hey Helen, it looks like I cured your agoraphobia!
It's a wrap everyone, cut, man - that was just like how they do it in the movies!
Whoever dares, will fall into booby traps or be hit by laser rays. The trout are really torpedoes
I don't want her [my daughter] exposed to any graphic violence, she gets enough from the media.
I need a bed. I need a bath. I need a massage. I need a manicure [think you need a therapist marianne]
You will rewrite this piece of pornography! I can't send something like this out!
A rapist and a murderer [referring to his dad - hardly a good example for him, freud would have a field day with that one!]
In a blaze of blood, bones, and body parts, the vivacious young girl was instantly reduced to a tossed human salad [er a little too graphic there newscaster]
You think anyone can do what I do? You think anyone can make the crap I make?
[if it is crap then probably yes Davis]
Victory shall come to the worthy. Today, democracy, liberty, and equality are words to fool the people [very perceptive and very true, how easily the many are manipulated by the few, to paraphrase Hume]
Listen, sugar, the only way that you can keep me warm is to wrap me up in a marriage license.
When you work as a photographer you find out real quick peoples' faces lie.
I learned more about this case in five minutes from him than I did from all of our photographs, tire prints and investigations.
Lieutenant, I'd like to point out to you that I don't have to put up with this crap from you.
When you're born in the gutter you end up in the port [paraphrasing a few famous quotes there]
The american empire, such as it never was, is in rapid decline, and the future is bleak.
It is never just when you take the rap for something of which you are totally innocent!
I'll probably just use her for the rest of the summer and then throw her on the scrap heap with all the rest of the women that I've destroyed.
[that's nice of you Tripper]
Well, to paraphrase an old saying, the situation has landed and has the Marines well in hand.
I've had it with men. They are so fascinated by their own crap. It took me four years to get the last one out. [looks like someone had a bad experience]
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