Quotes of: Dead Keyword

At 17, the first time I saw a dead body, I froze. By 31 it was a natural occurrence for me, and no group of people should live like that.

Leymah Gbowee

I never listened to the Grateful Dead as a teen; the only exposure I got was what came through the walls when my sister was listening to them.

J. K. Simmons

Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod.

Aristophanes

Charlie Chaplin: The tramp can't talk. The minute he talks, he's dead.

Chaplin

Undertaker: [as Vera's eyes pop out and green slime sprays out] Cranial blowout!

Dead Alive

Mum: [Waving a knife around] Look at this dust! It's an inch thick!

Dead Alive

[Seconds before being devoured by zombies] Intellectual: Some of my best friends are pedophiles!

Dead Alive

Mr. Wall: No more Mr. Quick. Mr. Quick, dead, yes. Stranger: Poor, poor Mr. Quick.

Dark City

[about to whack a zombie in the head with a machete] Blades: Say goodbye, creep!

Dawn of the Dead

Peter: This place is gonna be rotten. We've got to clean it up, brother.

Dawn of the Dead

Detective Wuertz: Dent. Jesus. I thought you was dead. Two-Face: Half.

The Dark Knight

Nobody: What name were you given at birth, stupid white man?

Dead Man

John Keating: This is a battle, a war, and the casualties could be your hearts and souls.

Dead Poets Society

Neil: So what are you going to do? Charlie? Dalton: Damn it Neil, the name is Nuwanda.

Dead Poets Society

John Keating: I SOUND MY BARBARIC YAWP OVER THE ROOFTOPS OF THE WORLD.

Dead Poets Society

John Keating: Carpe diem, seize the day. Gather ye rosebuds while ye may.

Dead Poets Society

Chet Danburry: Next time I see you, you die.

Dead Poets Society

Richard Cameron: You can't save Keating, but you can save yourselves!

Dead Poets Society

Richard: Make a noise and I'll push this in your spine

Dead Man's Shoes

Linda: Hey, Ash! I guessed the card right! Ash: Yeah... truly amazing.

The Evil Dead

Hazel Grace Lancaster: Funerals, I've decided, are not for the dead. They are for the living.

The Fault in Our Stars