Hallmark: Have you had any contact with the aggressors?
Darren McCord: I killed two. Is that contact?
Casey Ryback: You think this is being shot? This ain't being shot.
Gabriel: Lucifer, sitting in your basement. Sulking after your breakup with The Boss. You're nothing. (01:28:46)
Henri Young: I got nothin'. I got nobody. I don't need a lawyer, I need a friend.
John Reilly: I didn't kill her, I fucked her, Okay?
Helen Hudson: He really wants us to think what he's doing is art.
Paul Armstrong: Why is every fucking thing the real world except teaching?
Kate McQuean: You know that they call a Florida cop in a three-piece suit?
Max Kilpatric: No. What?
Kate McQuean: The defendant.
Trina Gavin: People who commit these acts are in many ways, no different from you and me. But, they are no longer able to control their urges. They disassociate themselves from their own actions also experiencing an hysterical blindness. They're blind to the darkness within themselves.
Ah Keung: I hope next time we meet, we will be drinking tea.
Dr. Sarah Taylor: You just don't give up, do you?
Cliff Raddison: I'm Sisyphus with a hard-on.
SID 6.7: Ahhh... I'm losing too much of myself.
Callie: For the love of God.
Darkly Noon: Precisely.
Jack: Time is of the absolute essence. And it's the only thing you can never get back.