Quotes from Kenneth Branagh movies and TV shows

General Reinhard Heydrich: Ah, Schubert. The adagio will tear your heart out.

Undersecretary Martin Luther: I think I heard some of what I wrote in what you said.
General Reinhard Heydrich: I think not.

Roman Strauss: What I believe, Mr. Baker, is that this is all far from over.

Roman Strauss: These... are for you.

Hercule Poirot: How many great stories are tragedies?

Hercule Poirot: The crime is murder. The murderer is one of you. I have investigated many crimes, but this has altered the shape of my soul. I am detective Hercule Poirot, and I will deliver your killer.

Hercule Poirot: The romance of the desert has the power to seduce. I ask you: have you ever loved so much, been so possessed by jealousy, that you might kill?

Commander Bolton: Well, we'll know in six hours' time.
Colonel Winnant: I thought the tides are every three.
Commander Bolton: Then it's a good that you're Army and I'm Navy, isn't it?

Commander Bolton: You can practically see it from here.
Colonel Winnant: What?
Commander Bolton: Home.

Commander Bolton: I'd rather fight waves than dive-bombers.

Gilderoy Lockhart: Hello! And who are you?
Ron: I'm Ron Weasley.
Lockhart: Really. And who-who am I?
Ron: Harry! Lockhart's memory charm backfired. He hasn't got a clue who he is!
Lockhart: This is an odd sort of place, isn't it. Do you live here?
Ron: No.
Lockhart: Really-? [Ron hits him on the head with a rock.].

King Henry V: We few, we happy few, we band of brothers.

King Henry V: I was not angry since I came to France, until this instant.

King Henry V: Canst thou love me?
Princess Katherine: I cannot tell.
King Henry V: Can any of your neighbors tell, Kate? I'll ask them.

King Henry V: We would not seek a battle as we are, but as we are, we say we will not shun it.

King Henry V: Customs curtsy to great kings. We are the makers of manners, Kate.

Exeter: This was a merry message.
King Henry V: We hope to make the sender blush at it.

King Henry V: If little faults proceeding on distemper shall not be winked at, how shall we stretch our eye, when capital crimes, chewed, swallowed and digested appear before us?

Viktor Cherevin: You Americans like to think of yourselves as direct. Perhaps you are just rude.
Jack Ryan: You Russians like to think you're poets, but perhaps you're just touchy.

Hercule Poirot: I have lived long enough to know what I like. What I dislike, I cannot abide.