American Psycho Quotes

I have all the characteristics of a human being: flesh, blood, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust.

I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.

There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.

I just had to kill a lot of people. A lot of innocent people.

In the end, we always return to the scene of the crime.

There is no catharsis. I’ve killed a lot of people. I did it to feel alive.

I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust.

I think I might have killed a man. I’m not sure if he’s dead, but he seems to be breathing. I wonder what he saw as he was dying?

I’ve transcended to a level where I no longer need to justify my actions.

I am simply not there. I am an empty vessel, devoid of any true emotions or connections.

I have learned that sometimes, the most dangerous people come in the most innocent packages.

In this game of life, we are all animals—preying on each other for survival and pleasure.

The truth is, I am nothing more than a walking corpse, driven solely by my own twisted desires.

American Psycho Quotes part 2

Money, power, and status are the only three things that truly matter in this cruel and superficial world.

Deep down, we are all savages, just waiting for the right opportunity to reveal our true nature.

There is no escape from the darkness that resides within all of us.

I am the embodiment of the American dream, where success and shallowness go hand in hand.

The true power lies in the ability to control and manipulate others without any remorse or guilt.

The world is a stage, and I am the puppet master, pulling the strings of everyone around me.

Behind every smile, there is a hidden darkness that can consume even the most innocent of souls.

In the world of excess and indulgence, there is no place for weakness or vulnerability.

Pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin, and I have mastered the art of finding ecstasy in both.

I am the master of my own domain, ruling over a kingdom built on deceit and superficiality.

The pursuit of perfection is a never-ending cycle, driven by my insatiable hunger for control and domination.

The only thing that separates me from the rest of society is the fact that I embrace my true nature, while others live in denial.

I am a work of art, meticulously crafted to embody the darkest depths of the human psyche.

There is a thin line between sanity and madness, and I have gladly crossed over to the other side.

The world is my playground, and everyone else is just a pawn in my twisted game.

I am the embodiment of the dark side of capitalism, where greed and excess reign supreme.

Behind every polished facade, there lies a broken soul that is desperate to be seen and understood.

The human mind is a labyrinth of desires and fantasies, and I am the guide to its darkest corners.

I am the manifestation of society’s deepest fears and desires, a reflection of the darkness that lies within us all.

In a world driven by superficiality, I am the one who sees beyond the masks that everyone wears.

Life is nothing more than a series of transactions, where everything and everyone has a price.

We are all products of our environment, shaped by the twisted values and ideals of society.

Behind closed doors, we are all monsters capable of unspeakable things.

I am the embodiment of the moral decay that plagues our society, a reminder of the darkness that lurks beneath the surface.

There is no escape from the shadow that follows us everywhere, a constant reminder of our own mortality.

In this world of illusions and facades, I am the one who chooses to see things as they truly are.

In a world devoid of meaning, I find my purpose in the pursuit of pleasure and power.

We are all slaves to our own desires, willing to sacrifice everything for a taste of fleeting satisfaction.

In the pursuit of perfection, we often lose sight of our own humanity.

I am the product of a society that values wealth and success above all else, where compassion and empathy are seen as weaknesses.

Behind every polished smile, there is a void that can never be filled.

In a world where appearances are everything, I am the master of disguise, hiding my true self behind a carefully constructed facade.