Khan: [holds the dying Joachim] Joachim? Joachim: Yours... is... superior... [dies] Khan: I shall avenge you.
Andrew Wyke: Finally, at your moment of dying, you are yourself - a sniveling, dago clown. Farewell, Punchinello! Milo Tindle: Please! Andrew Wyke: [fires the gun]
Dying in childbirth is something that's not new; it's been going on for ages, and so it's not something that people focus on; it's not something that gets funded a lot, and it's exactly for that reason that we are losing mothers all the time, and we ...
When you lie down with a short prayer, commit yourself into the hands of your Creator; and when you have done so, trust Him with yourself, as you must do when you are dying.
Inspector Frank Bumstead: So Husselbeck, what kind of killer do you think stops to save a dying fish?
Narrator: I wasn't really dying. I wasn't host to cancer or parasites. I was the warm little center that the life of this world crowded around.
Wardaddy: See that? That's a whole city on fire. I bet that's where those bombers were heading. The dying's not done. The killing's not done.
Melvin Udall: I'm dying here. Simon Bishop: Because you love her. Melvin Udall: No! And you people are supposed to be sensitive and sharp?
Amsterdam Vallon: [the failed assassin is dying] I think he's making his peace with God.
Dobby the House Elf: [dying] What a beautiful place... to be with friends.
Ward: Some things are worth dying for. Anderson: Down here, things are different; here, they believe that some things are worth killing for.
Denton Baxter: I'm dying. Boss Spearman: And for what? More cows? You killed a good man.
Ben Thomas: I lied to you, I think about dying every day.
Kyle: WUUUUaaahh! WUUUaaaaahhhhh! Soldier: Hey, you hear that? Sounds like a giraffe's dying over there!
The local music community here was dying for a place to record, so we started doing acoustic, folk and bluegrass and then did rock projects for other bands, as well as for my son Tal and my own work.
When I came to this country in 1958, to be a dying patient in a medical hospital was a nightmare. You were put in the last room, furthest away from the nurses' station. You were full of pain, but they wouldn't give you morphine. Nobody told you that ...
Meanwhile, our young men and women whose economic circumstances make military service a viable career choice are dying bravely in a war with no end in sight.
What can I do if everyone from the president to a junior bureaucrat is dying to convict me. If I am such a criminal, what was I doing outside jail before my marriage to Benazir?
Mitsuko: [dying in a pool of blood after being shot repeatedly by Kiriyama] I just didn't want to be a loser anymore.
Yukie Utsumi: [while dying after paranoia-fueled shootout] What idiots. We might have all survived. We're all so stupid. *Stupid!*
Love, is sometimes a simpler form of slowly dying, it's like a bullet that ricochets off time's walls of desire, waiting to hit that picture perfect heart of regrets.
