●　You’ve almost completely bled out. That means, you have no hope. Stop Caesar. Huh, what? My lip ring with the antidote! Why did you take it? I-I’m not afraid to die here, but I am a proud member of the Zeppeli family, so you see, it’s in my blood. Something like this, might mean absolutely nothing to a demented inhuman monster like you. My father didn’t recognize me, but sacrificed his life to save mine anyway. My grandfather gave his hamon energy to save Jojo’s grandfather right before he died. It’s tradition. I have to do something. I can’t let my life’s flame just sputter out to darkness. This is the Zeppeli family spirit, handed down from the past to ensure the family’s futur!. It’s the human spirit! Jojo! This is the last of my hamon! Take it from meeee! (Take it from meeee!) Aaah. Did you hear that? It sounded like - Caesar screaming! Yes I heard it! Oh no, Caesar can’t! CAAAEEESAR! He made a bubble from his blood. He must’ve used every last bit of his hamon to make it. Before he died, he saved it for his friends rather then using it to try to destroy me. I let it go. But not because I’m sentimental about him. His talent as a fighter was undeniable. He has my deep respect as a fellow warrior. I will hold you and the last moments we spent together forever in my memory, Caesar. A man, as splendid and as fleeting as the bubbles he conjured.
●　Tell me to undo your injuries, how many innocent lives did you consume? I don't know. How many loaves of bread have you eaten in your lifetime?
●　Speedwagon (to Dio): Right about now, you're probably wondering who I am. Allow me to elucidate ya! The name is Robert E. O. Speedwagon! I had a hunch Jonathan's run of trouble might not be done, so I followed him back home. I like you, Jonathan, so I'm gonna offer up this little tidbit pro bono: living in the gutter, you learn to spot lowlifes pretty quick if you want to see tomorrow. I've trained my nose to sort out the bad ones from the good just from a sniff. This fellow reeks of brimstone and blood worse than anyone I've ever laid eyes on! He IS PURE EVIL, right down to his very bones! Is he a victim of circumstance, you're wondering? Not on your life! He's been evil since he drew his first breath!
●　Jotaro: I, Jotaro Kujo, am labeled as the so-called "Bad Boy". I whip the asses of the guys I fight so bad that some are still laid up in the hospital. Some arrogant and brainless teachers at school that I taguht MY lesson would never come back to school. Most of the time I leave a restaurant without paying when they serve crappy food that's not worth the price. But still, I do understand what disgusting "evil" is! "Evil" is the one who takes advantage of the weak and uses them only to fulfill his own interest! And much less, to a woman! That's what you did! Nethier the victim nor any law can see your Stand or even know it exists... That's why... I'll be the judge of that!
●　JoJo, this creature illustrates a principle: imagine a minuscule flea...so small that it's barely visible. Why is it they bite humans who tower over them without  a single thought to their own safety? Would you call their behavior courageous? Of course not. It's hunger compelling them. I will tell you what courage is, JoJo.  Courage is to look your fear in the eye and know that it has no dominion over you! Fear scatters your breathing! When you toss your fear into the dust, breathing is the sword ever at your hip! Breath with courage and you will never want for Hamon! Bravery is our birthright, lads and, for all the abilities they may bring into a battle, courage is something a zombie relinquished when he took this form. They're no better than fleas! SENDO WAVE KICK!! A knee full Hamon to the head seems to have cured this one's braggadocio.    Baron Zeppeli  (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure)