
Kristian 'Varg' Vikernes: I thought you were true Norwegian black metal.
Euronymous: I invented it.
Kristian 'Varg' Vikernes: And now you betray it.

Reggie Kray: A paranoid schizophrenic walks into a bar.

Calamity Jane: Excitement? Why, I got more arrows in the back of that coach than a porcupine has got stickers.

Carroll Shelby: There's a point, 7000 rpm, where everything fades. The machine becomes weightless. Just disappears. And all that's left is a body, moving through space and time. 7000 rpm, that's where you meet it. Asks you a question. The only question that matters. Who are you?

Edward Snowden: And ultimately, the truth sinks in that no matter what justification you're selling yourself, this is not about terrorism. Terrorism is the excuse. This is about economic and social control. And the only thing you're really protecting is the supremacy of your government.

Francois Pienaar: I may break my arm, my leg, my neck, but I will not let that freaking guy go.

Florence Foster Jenkins: People may say I couldn't sing, but no one can ever say I didn't sing.

Ip Man: I teach Chinese Kung-Fu.

Eddie Edwards: I've been kicked off every team before I even got a chance to prove myself.

Stuart Long: Like anything, it's the struggle that brings you closer to God. I never shied away from no fight. Teaching priests to rat on suffering men, they're getting closer to Judas than Jesus.

Henry Hill: What happened?
Jimmy Conway: They whacked him. They fucking whacked him. I can't fucking believe it.

Rose Brice: When you look at him, you only see what you want to see.
Fanny Brice: I see him as he is. I love him as he is.
Rose Brice: Fanny. Love him a little less. Help him a little more.