You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody’s crazy.
You are going to use this courtroom to kill me? I am going to fight for my life one way or another. You should let me do it with words.
We’re not in Wonderland anymore Alice.
These children that come at you with knives, they are your children. You taught them. I didn’t teach them. I just tried to help them stand up.
The real strong have no need to prove it to the phonies.
So for you people who are filled with fear that I might someday be released: breathe easy, I don’t see it happening.
Remorse for what? You people have done everything in the world to me. Doesn’t that give me equal right?
Pain’s not bad, it’s good. It teaches you things. I understand that.
No sense makes sense.
My life is not important here.
My father is the jailhouse. My father is your system… I am only what you made me. I am only a reflection of you.
Living is what scares me. Dying is easy.
Just because you’re convicted in a court room doesn’t mean you’re guilty of something.
If you’re going to do something, do it well. And leave something witchy.
I’m probably one of the most dangerous men in the world if I want to be. But I never wanted to be anything but me.