Truth and mercy require the exertion - never the suppression, of man's noble rights and powers.
[subtitled version] Christian Klingenfeldt: Here's to the man who killed my sister... to a murderer.
[first lines] Joe Gould: Attaboy! Keep him busy!
[repeated line] Mitch: Man I hate that guy!
[repeated line] Daniel: My father was an exceptional man...
De la Quadra: [to Dudley] My lord, what will a man not do for love?
John Merrick: [haltingly] Hello... my name is... John Merrick.
Officer Allen: We're looking for the man with the hands.
Golde: [about Tevye] You can die from such a man!
Raoul Duke: You're not Portuguese, man!
Maximus: [to Proximo] He killed the man who set you free.
Vikram Walia: Detective Frazier my ass, where's my fucking turban?
[last lines] Sylvia: C'mon, baby. The handcuffs are gettin' cold...
Lowell Bergman: Are you a businessman? Or are you a news man?
Bob Ewell: What kinda man are you?
[repeated line] Mystery Man: We've met before, haven't we?
Ben: Usually I start the month with a postman.
Ben: Did you make caca?
Creasy: Revenge is a meal best served cold.
Barbara Covett: Her preference is for the younger man.
Robert Angier: Would I be the man in the box or the prestige?
