“How many lives will you save if I’m in prison?” Beckett continued. “Hundreds? Thousands? Do it for the people I haven’t killed yet.”
“There’s nothing you could do that I haven’t seen an army of uglier, hairier people do thousands of times before.”
“The reason I don’t worry about society is, nineteen people knocked down two buildings and killed thousands. Hundreds of people ran into those buildings to save them. I’ll take those odds every f*cking day.”
“No, I haven’t decided where to live yet.” He thought, I haven’t decided if I want to live yet.”
“They kill hundreds of people, those pilots. I would have loved to have flown the plane that dropped the bomb on Japan. A couple of dudes killed hundreds of thousands. That f****** rules! Yeah!”
“Your body is a temple. The question is, how many thousands of people do you want inside?”