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You weren't the first to pick up my gun and try crap like this. You won't be last. But you are today.
I don't believe in "evil". Different shades of gray is all.
Word's out. The East End is virgin territory. Nothing's guarding it except one woman. One non-super, morally conflicted woman. In other words, it's open season.
No. No, that's it. I learned a long time ago. When life hits you hard, you gotta shrug it off... and move on to the next job. Sure, you were a part of my life once. But that part is dead and gone.
In a bit of a fix, Flash -- ain't we?
I'm here to bust you out, West, so be quick. This place is crawlin' with badge-wielding fascists.
By then my sister and I had learned not to shed a single tear. I never cried again. Not for anything. Not even when she died.
You know we don't have a lot of rules here. But I've said it before and I'll say it again. No drugs.
For years I've known 'em. Worked with 'em. Taught 'em. Now it's time to kill old friends.
I know your type, lady! You're a rich witch who makes enough dough to have anything money can buy -- but you like to steal things anyway -- just for the kick of it! A classic 24-karat Klepto!
Now that we're working as a team, Trickster—you see how easily we can beat even two Flashes!
When it all went down with "Kid" Flash and we were the most wanted, everyone said $%#@ the Rogues. So $%#@ Libra. $%#@ secret societies. We've been on the run for months with no help from any of 'em. And I hate running.
Call us bad guys, call us villains, call us whatever you like -- though I prefer "anti-heroes" myself. We may not be the ones you want marrying your daughter, but we have this to say for ourselves -- when everything goes to Hell -- we're the ones -- maybe the only ones -- that are certain to survive. Why, you ask? Because unlike the "good" guys, we're willing to do whatever it takes to survive. Honestly, I'd love nothing more than to put the whole thing out of my mind. Those weeks we spent trapped on that miserable Hellhole of a planet. But it keeps coming back to me -- the death and the tension and the waiting. So I let those thoughts run their course, and I experience it all over again for a few minutes like it's still happening. And then I get on with my life. Those in my profession don't get a lot of time for reflection. We're always moving forward. Always on to the next thing. We have to. It's what we know. We do what we have to do. We fight. And we survive.
Hate is cold! Hell is cold! And sucker -- I am Captain Cold!
Deep down, my heart is filled with love--
At least I don't have to pretend I miss Roscoe! What Lisa ever saw in that twirling turkey, I'll never know!
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