Ekko: Died and came back as a cowboy, I call that reintarnation.

Ekko: BEHOLD, the field in which I grow my fucks! Lay thine eyes upon it, and thou shalt see that it is barren!

Ekko: When someone points at your black clothes and asks whose funeral it is, having a look around the room and saying 'Haven't decided yet' is typically a good response.

Ekko: You think I really give a fuck? I can't even read.

Ekko: I've come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than fuck