We all make our choices. You chose to murder my daughter. You must have felt powerful after you made that choice. Do you feel powerful now?
I suppose we should say goodbye, one idiot to another
Don't despair, I'm a constant disappointment to my own father, and I've learned to live with it
A day will come when you think you're safe and happy, and your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth. And you will know the debt is paid