Why have you come to me here, dear heart, with all these instructions? I promise you I will do everything just as you ask. But come closer. Let us give in to grief, however briefly, in each other's arms.

Better to flee from death than feel its grip.

I'm like that guy who single-handedly built the rocket and flew to the moon. What was his name? Apollo Creed?

The difficulty is not so great to die for a friend, as to find a friend worth dying for.

Why, you could wake up dead tomorrow

Of men who have a sense of honor, more come through alive than are slain, but from those who flee comes neither glory nor any help.

We cannot all hope to combine the pleasing qualities of good looks, brains, and eloquence.