Vash: Maman, why does this keep on happening to me? I haven't done anything wrong but I'm always in trouble and everyone is always picking on me. What do I do, Maman?!...Why am I crying in French?" (Notices he's been crying on boxers) AHH!!!
Vash: The sky is unbelievably blue... There I go again. Guess it's kinda stupid, huh? Still keep thinking how I'd like to show it to you, even though that's no longer possbile. I just can't help myself...
Vash: The Deadly Dodgeball Head! A simple technique to hold the ball in place with intense suction! Try this at home kids!!
Vash: They're dead. People are dead.
Vash: You killed all the people! You killed them all! And you were the one souly responsible for all their deaths! Now you are also going to die!!
Vash: I was dreaming, Rem. Everything... Everything was so horribly dry, even peoples' hearts. From far away, as I watched the people who lived there, I always found myself wondering how and why could they possbily keep on living? What motivation did they have that would get up everyday, no matter what, for the rest of their lives??
Vash: This is all I can do. If I... If I shot him now, you really would die. It would be wrong to shoot him, right??
"AW MAN, I ACTUALLY HAVE TO FIGHT THIS GUY!! How can I possibly win such a battle or even have a chance to survive a fight with a guy who smiles with those evil eyes?! The answer is I can't, I'm gonna be slaughtered, that's all. It's not even funny. I should just back out! That's what I should do alright! Yeah, yeah! For once I'm right! Yeah, yeah!"
"My name is... VASH THE STAMPEDE!!"
"Are you telling me I have only two choices? To die or to let die?!"
"I haven't seen anything there at all... Except my own fear."
"What are you talking about? He wasn't funny, he was down right weird. Milly, no one in the right mind could tell that goofball was him!"
"And so he finally took his gun into his hand. He pulled the trigger for the first time to save the very people who had tried to kill him."
"Vash the Stampede. Everytime I observe his actions I can't help sense something hidden deep within him. Something we can't begin to understand. But this much is certain. Everyone who has become involved with him has somehow gained an emotion which was once lost."
"Who is that man? Can he possibly the real Vash the Stampede? The evil $$60 Billion outlaw with the fire of hell burning in his eyes?"
"There's so many sides to him. Which is the real side of Vash?"