Nels Gudmundsson: Accident rules every corner of the universe... except perhaps the chambers of the human heart.
Stevie: You didn't miss... You hit everything.
Ben Kurtzman: You don't walk out on Sinatra, sir.
Johnny: I've never felt this way before.
Helen: Of course not. You're twenty.
Maurice Bendrix: I hate you, God. I hate you as though you existed.
Gustave: I'll never forgive you, you know.
Valerie: For what?
Gustave: For marrying him instead of me.