Vet: Do you want a syringe, or are you going to sniff?
Uncle Les: That's someone doing the business!
Wooley: Come on, you dumb bastards, come and get 'em!
Officer in Apartment Project: Wooley's gone ape-shit, man!
Benmont Tench: Who are you travelin' with? William Blake: Uhm... Nobody.
Edith: Yes! Mine's shaped like a dead guy!
John Keating: Mr. Meeks, time to inherit the earth.
Matthew Poncelet: Hitler got things done!
[repeated line] Voice of Evil Force: Join us...
Scotty: I'm gonna break your face!
Amy Dunne: I'm so much happier now that I'm dead.
[to his dead friend] Juba: I will see you again... but not yet... not yet...
Larry Lipton: Claustrophobia and a dead body - this is a neurotic's jackpot!
Bangun: Only a fool argues for the pride of a dead man.
Ed: Who died and made you fucking king of the zombies?
Shaun: Ohh, for God's sake! He's got an arm off!
I have developed a very strong partiality for the dead: they don't talk back, they don't sue, and they don't have angry relatives.
Virtually every civilized society today holds sacred the right to peaceably bury their dead.
The natural effect of sorrow over the dead is to refine and elevate the mind.
There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.
When I heard Grateful Dead music, I knew that it was the most powerful force on the planet.