“Behind this mask there is more than just flesh. Beneath this mask there is an idea... and ideas are bulletproof.”

“There's no flesh or blood within this cloak to kill. There's only an idea. Ideas are bulletproof.”

“You wear a mask for so long, you forget who you were beneath it.”

“There, did you think to kill me? There's no flesh or blood within this cloak to kill. There's only an idea.Ideas are bulletproof. Farewell.”

“Who? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask.”

“Evey Hammond: Who are you? V: Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask. Evey Hammond: Well I can see that. V: Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is”

“There is a face beneath this mask, but it isn't me. I'm no more that face than I am the muscles beneath it, or the bones beneath that.”