I believe there's a hero in all of us... that keeps us honest... gives us strength... makes us noble... and finally allows us to die with pride. Even though sometimes we have to be steady... and give up the thing we want the most. Even our dreams.

Here in this rich, safe, stupid country it is so easy to imagine oneself a hero.

For about 30 seconds I was a big hero, and now it's directly to unemployment.

Well, to each his own. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero. And they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city. But the one thing they love more than a hero... is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually, they will hate you. Why bother?

Fire can create a hero... or cover a secret.

A lot of people would say that's what heroism is... stupidity. Doing something that if you thought about it, you wouldn't do it, it's not in your... interest.