I feel safe in saying this, and that is that Peter Weir is without a doubt one of the greatest filmmakers of all time. I'd open a door in a movie for him if he asked me to.
There is never much to be feared for anyone that is born with sense and truth in him, whatever else he may have or want.
Cal: [standing in the rain after Emily argues with him] What a cliché.
April: When the music stops, you'll see him in the mirror standing behind you.
Colonel Rolland: "Jackal." I thought Wolenski used it as a swearword, but it doesn't sound like him.
Lewis: We killed a man, Drew. Shot him in the back. A mountain man. A cracker.
[Regan, possessed, is masturbating with a crucifix] Demon: Let Jesus fuck you, let Jesus fuck you. Let him fuck you.
Orval: Let's do some huntin'! Preston: Hunting? We ain't huntin' him, he's huntin' us!
Sykes: [while on the phone waiting outside CCH for Kimball] Ooh, wait... I marked him.
[Bryce enters the second grade classroom] Young Juli: Bryce! You're here! [runs up and tries to hug him]
Don Corleone: My godson has come all the way from California. Give him a drink.
Chunk: [after Sloth kisses him] Man! You smell like Phys Ed!
Driss: Where do you find a paraplegic? Philippe: I don't know. Driss: Where you leave him.
[last lines] Police Lieutenant: Well, Denham, the airplanes got him. Carl Denham: Oh no, it wasn't the airplanes. It was beauty killed the beast.
Ed Exley: [as Bud White is beating him up] Think, goddamn you, *think!*
Leo O'Bannion: If I never see him again, it would be soon enough.
Billy Beane: When your enemy's making mistakes, don't interrupt him.
Chris: Nah leave him alone. It's a free country. O'Reilly: And it's his.
Neo: I know kung fu. Morpheus: [eyeing him, hand on chin] Show me.
Marsellus: [right before Butch purposely runs into him with a car] Motherfucker.
Keller Dover: Someone has to make him talk or they're gonna die!
