*What do you say to the god of death?*
"Everyone's a whore, Grace. We just sell different parts of ourselves."
"Hoes before bros. Uteruses before duderuses. Ovaries before brovaries."
*What line of work are you in?*
“Waste management consultant.”
"Pain or damage don't end the world. Or despair or f$%&#@g beatings. The world ends when you're dead. Until then, you got more punishment in store. Stand it like a man... and give some back."
"All men must die, but we are not men"
"Now... Say my name."
*(softly) You're Heisenberg*
"You're goddamn right!"
*After throwing a bullet at a man*
"The next one's coming faster."
"Don't c&*k it up."
"You think my life is some precious thing to me? That I would trade my honor for a few more years ... of what? You grew up with actors. You learned their craft and you learnt it well. But I grew up with soldiers. I learned to die a long time ago."
"Just a couple hours ago, I killed Death. I'm pretty much open for anything."
"Now that I can finally understand you, I'm less impressed with what you have to say."
"Odin gave his eye to acquire knowledge, I would give far more."
"I don't drink where I'm the only f&^%ing one with balls."
"The world needs bad men. We keep the other bad men from the door."