We are told to remember the idea and not the man. But you cannot kiss an idea, cannot touch it or hold it.
Ideas do not bleed. They do not feel pain. They do not love.
And it's not an idea that I miss.
It is a man.
Remember, remember the fifth of november
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot.
Creedy: Why don't you die?!
V: Because behind this mask there's more than bones and muscles, Mr. Creedy. Behind this mask there's an idea. And ideas are bulletproof.
Ps.: sorry, but i have really no time to write something myself right now. I promise I'll do it asap, ok? I'm just running outta time to finish up some papers here. Mwack.
Pps.: hip hip Fawkes!