I believe whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you... stranger.
A little fight in ya. I like that.
Yeah, to scare people. You know, war paint.
Introduce a little anarchy... Upset the established order... Well then everyone loses their minds!
I use a knife because guns are too quick. Otherwise, you can't savor all the emotions. You know who people are in their last moments.
And in their desperation they turned to a man they didn't fully understand. Some men aren't looking for anything logical. They can't be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn.
Gotham is getting the hero they need, not the hero they deserve.
Stepping on the rainy street
Monday, July 21, 2008
pieces of The Dark Knight
Posted by littleSpring at 3:22 AM