Ghost Boy: T'ain't all bad, miss. Thou art alive. Thou art still liviing.
Mum: [Sucking Lionel into her gaping womb] No-one will ever love you like your mother!
[to two housewives, after beating up Baby Selwyn in a public park and stuffing him into a duffel bag] Lionel Cosgrove: Hyperactive!
Mr. Matheson: [Eating custard with Vera's pus squirted in it] Damn fine custard. Rich and creamy, just the way I like it!
Uncle Les: Ahhh, so you found your father's old stag movies, didn't ya?
Uncle Les: She's history! I know what to do, I've read the comics! Total... bodily... dismemberment!
Roger: You know what they are saying about you don't you? You've got funny in the head! A real bloody weirdo!
Uncle Les: [to Paquita] Ooh I bet you go off like a rocket!
Uncle Les: [Wielding a knife and a cleaver and faced with a horde of zombies] Step right up you greebo bastards!
Elizabeth: [referring to Dudley] He shall be kept alive to always remind me of how close I came to danger.
Michael: I don't want anything to happen to him while my mother's alive.
Cobb: [notices that he's being followed] That price on my head, was that dead or alive? Eames: Not sure. See if he starts shooting.
Virgil Malloy: Are you a man? Turk Malloy: Yes, nineteen. Virgil Malloy: Are you alive? Turk Malloy: Yes, eighteen. Virgil Malloy: Evel Knievel. Turk Malloy: ...shit.
Westley: Can you move at all? Buttercup: Move? You're alive. If you want I can fly.
Lady Van Tassel: Still alive? Ichabod Crane: Run, Katrina. Lady Van Tassel: Yes, do run, and jump, and skip!
I don't think there's anything worse than your parents being alive and telling you to go give them some money and just act like they're dead.
Children have limited power to shape their own lives, but when they can experiment with possibilities through books, their optimism can be recharged and kept alive.
He's really sort of the devil. He's completely emotionally detached. He has no empathy. You find that in psychopaths. It's about power with Voldemort. It's an aphrodisiac for him. Power makes him feel alive.
Science is properly more scrupulous than dogma. Dogma gives a charter to mistake, but the very breath of science is a contest with mistake, and must keep the conscience alive.
After a while in marriage, it doesn't work anymore. There is something missing, there is something wrong. There are few marriages that stay alive forever. We like something, and after a while, we hate what we used to love.
You gotta look beyond the mainstream... the mainstream'll drown you, you know? There's always a pulse in the underground that I love. And the pulse in the underground is what keeps heavy metal alive.