Evey Hammond: Who--who are you?
V: Who? Who is but the form following the function of what... and what I am is a man in a mask.
Evey: I can see that.
V: Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation, I'm merely remarking on the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.

V: Remember, remember, the fifth of November, The gunpowder treason and plot. I know of no reason why gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.

V: After a VERY long, very alliterative introduction, it is my very great pleasure to meet you, and you may call me V.
Evey Hammond: Are you like a crazy person?

Delia Surridge: Are you going to kill me now?
V: No. I killed you ten minutes ago while you were sleeping.
Delia: Will it be painful?
V: No.
Delia: Thank you. Is it too late to apologize?
V: Never.
Delia: I'm so sorry.