Scucchia: Sleep at night instead of playing cards - you look like refugees from the morgue.

Scucchia: There's room for all in the cemetary.

Scucchia: Not dead yet? I heard that work kills people.

Salvatore: It's an honest death.

Axel Blackmar: I never thought it could happen, but love hit me like an elephant and I was thrown into a jungle of dreams.

Axel Blackmar: But what's the point of breathing if somebody already tells you the difference between an apple and a bicycle? If I bite a bicycle and ride an apple, then I'll know the difference.

Axel Blackmar: Whenever I try to remember my dreams, I always turn 'em into stories. But dreams are like life. You can't catch it with your hands because you can't catch something you don't really see. If you believe in your dreams, you could be sure that any force, a tornado, a volcano or a typhoon, wouldn't be able to knock you out of love; because love exists on its own.

Charlie: We can't do that!

Rose: How do you know? You never tried it.

Charlie: Well, yeah, but I never tried shooting myself in the head neither.

Charlie Allnut: A man takes a drop too much once in a while, it's only human nature.

Rose Sayer: Nature, Mr. Allnut, is what we are put in this world to rise above.

Captain of Louisa: I think I shall have to hang you twice.

Charlie Allnut: Well I ain't sorry for you no more, ya crazy, psalm-singing, skinny old maid!