You can kill me, but you can't make me obey.

Nobody can intimidate me.

They may kill me, but they cannot hurt me. — Socrates

You can tear me apart
You can rip me to pieces
Try breaking me down
But I'll never be beated
You can say that you won
But I'll never believe it cos
I can't be defeated.

You can chain me, you can torture me, you can even destroy this body, but you will never imprison my mind.

Kill me, or you are a murderer.

You could thrill me. You could kiss me. You could kill me. You could miss me.

You can bind my body, tie my hands, govern my actions: you are the strongest, and society adds to your power; but with my will, sir, you can do nothing.

You know, look, if I could strangle these people and not go to hell and get executed, I would, but I can't.

I didn't say yes. I can say no to anything I say vile, and I don't have to count the cost. But because you said yes, all that you can do, for all your crown and your trappings, and your guards — all that your can do is to have me killed.

You can take my money from me; you can take my watch away; you can stripe me off my clothes; you may even can kill me. And yet, there is only a thing you will not be able to take away from me, no matter how hard you try: the fear I am feeling.

The message of Christ isn't that you can't kill me. The message of Christ is you can kill me and that's not death.

There’s one thing this has taught me: You can’t enslave a free man. Only person can do that to a man is himself. No, sir—you can’t enslave a free man. The most you can do is kill him.

Your enemies can kill you, but only your friends can hurt you.