I believe whatever doesn't kill you, simply makes you…stranger. "Do you want to know why I use a knife? You see, guns are too quick. You can’t savor all of the little…emotions" This is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object. You are truly incorruptible, aren’t you? I don’t wanna kill you, what would I do without you? Go back to ripping’ off mob dealers… no, no, no… no you, you complete me. Don't talk like one of them, you're not! Even if you'd like to be. To them, you're just a freak, like me. They need you right now. But when they don't, they'll cast you out, like a leper. See, their morals, their code… it's a bad joke. Dropped at the first sign of trouble. They're only as good as the world allows them to be. I'll show you, when the chips are down, these… these civilized people will eat each other. See, I'm not a monster, I'm just ahead of the curve. See, I’m n