Albert Volpe: We should wet our beaks a little.
Michael Corleone: Nephew, from this moment on, call yourself Vincent Corleone.
Michael Corleone: [delirious] Altobello, you FUCK! You deceitful old fuck!
Severus Snape: [from trailer] We have infiltrated the ministry.
Molly Weasley: Not my daughter, you bitch!
[from trailer] Sirius Black: Until the end.
Hermione Granger: I'll go with you.
[as Tess walks down the stairs] Linus: This is the best part of my day.
There's a part of bohemia I love. The lack of prejudice, the lack of aggression, I love the lack, for the most part, of competitiveness. It's more peaceful.
The theoretical casting part of movies is the funnest part. You really can imagine so many different versions of a story based on who's embodying it.
I do have friends who make movies, but for the most part, I never really wanted to feel like I was part of an industry.
Doc: Roads? Where we're going, we don't need roads.
Marty McFly, Jr.: Hey, hey! I'm walkin' here! I'm walkin' here!
Griff Tannen: Gramps, what the hell am I paying you for?
Young Doc: Remember, where you're going, there are no roads.
Such, Polly, are your sex - part truth, part fiction; - Some thought, much whim and all a contradiction.
Writing is part intuition and part trial and error, but mostly it's very hard work.
Yossarian was moved very deeply by the absolute simplicity of this clause of Catch-22 and let out a respectful whistle. 'That's some catch, that Catch-22,' he observed. 'It's the best there is,' Doc Daneeka agreed. Yossarian saw it clearly in all its...
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Roosevelt spoke eloquently, in his penetrating tenor, of those 'who at this very moment are denied the greater part of what the very lowest standards of today call the necessities of life . . . I see one-third of a nation ill-housed, ill-clad, ill-no...
Well, this is the hardest part to believe; look, you can suspend me if you want to, but it's the God's honest truth. This man Tompkins came all the way down to where I was bending over the body at the foot of the stairs. I straightened up and covered...
