Eternity is not something that begins after you're dead. It is going on all the time. We are in it now.
Uncle Les: Is that the one with the donkey and the chambermaid?
Dr. Millard Rausch, Scientist: Dummies! Dummies! Dummies!
Nobody: Stupid fucking white man.
Richard: Dance at my party.
Cheryl: Kill her if you can, loverboy.
Fred Madison: Dick Laurent is dead...
Jean Valjean: You're dead, Javert.
Shaun: David, kill the Queen! David: What? Shaun: The jukebox!
Ed: [pulls the car up] What's up, niggas?
[repeated line] Ed: I've got nothing.
[repeated line] Yvonne: Oh, my God! Shaun!
Ed: There's a girl in the garden. Shaun: What? Ed: In the garden, there is a girl.
[first lines] John: Last orders, please!
The theory of undirected evolution is already dead, but the work of science continues.
Society honors its living conformists and its dead troublemakers.
Much smoking kills live men and cures dead swine.
I worshipped dead men for their strength, forgetting I was strong.
The Monster: We belong dead!
Those who live, live off the dead.
Saint: A dead sinner revised and edited.
