You want to know what drew the line for me? 45 ACP rounds propelled at over five hundred ninety five miles per hour at twelve thousand rounds per minute.  I recognize its rattle even as its big, man-stopping forty-fives punch blood and breath from my lungs.

[to his dying wife] God please don't you die on me!

"You know those, uh... those people? The ones I put down, the people I killed? I want you to know that I'd do it all again. This is a circus, all right? It's a charade, it's an act. It's bullshit about how crazy I am. I ain't crazy! I'm not crazy. Okay? I know what I did. I know who I am. And I do not need your help.