“But I'm worse. I'm a child playing dress-up, who can't even recognize herself under her own costume.”

“Another thing I take issue with are people who take their dogs on "play dates," or even worse, people who choose to dress their dogs up in outfits better suited for homosexuals participating in a gay pride parade. Dog costumes are right up there with something else I find particularly offensive: sweater vests.”

“I'm not Barbara Gordon. I have to keep remembering that. Tonight, I'm not Barbara. Tonight, I'm not the Police Commissioner's daughter.Tonight, I'm the one who pored over the details of the confidential police and reports when her dad wasn't looking.I'm the one who recognized the vintage costumes you wear.Tonight?Tonight, I'm Batgirl.”

“Are we playing dress-up?" she said. "And me without my Uhura costume.”

“I can't breathe. I'm joing the Rational Dress Society the very moment we are back in London,and I fully intend to leave their pamphlets under Mother's pillow and tucked into her corsets.”

“I'm tired of being responsible for other people's misery. I can't even put up with my own.”