“A child born in hell,” the white-haired prisoner said. “A child forged by suffering. Hardened by pain.” He shook his head sadly at Bruce. “Not a child of privilege.” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“Now you’re trying to set me up with a jewel thief?” “At this point, sir, I would set you up with a chimpanzee if… — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
Maybe you've got the patience to work out some complicated, long-term, ironic way to get back at the people who've wronged you, but that's… — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“Parker and Hardison look like they're having a good time." "I see," Nate said. "Should we be worried?” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“Just remember, this is a collaborative effort. We don't have time for creative differences or outbreaks of artistic integrity.” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“Machine guns, missile launchers, grappling hooks and cables—what more could a girl want?” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“We should definitely keep an eye on the children of course, particularly that little Indian boy you mentioned, the son of Sarina Kaur. The… — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“Peace has cost you your strength,” Bane declared. “Victory has defeated you.” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“My mother warned me about getting into cars with strange men.” “This isn’t a car,” he pointed out.” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“You have a practiced apathy, Mr. Wayne. But a man who doesn’t care about the world doesn’t spend half his fortune on a plan… — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“There is a prison,” Alfred began grimly, “in a more ancient part of the world. A pit where men are thrown to suffer and… — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
“You think darkness is your ally,” Bane said. “But you merely adopted the dark. I was born in it. Formed by it…” — Greg Cox Copy Share Image
