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Movie Quote of the Day – Dear Heart, 1964 (dir. Delbert Mann)
Harry Mork: Patrick, you just can’t go around sleeping with girls at all.
Patrick: Haven’t you ever?
Movie Quote of the Day – The Killers, 1964 (dir. Don Siegel)
Earl Sylvester: How’d he die?
Lee: Johnny North choked to death on one question. . .too many.
Movie Quote of the Day – What A Way To Go!, 1964 (dir. J. Lee Thompson)
Louisa May Foster: And in all the fourteen years, you’ve never wanted to play anywhere else?
Pinky Benson: Oh, you mean the big time? Boy, why does everybody seem to think you have to want to play the big time? Why? You get to the top of the ladder and you’re a slave to your fans; you’ve got no life of your own. Then you’ve got to start worrying about staying up there. Oh, no. Not for me. I’m happy doing what I’m doing.
Movie Quote of the Day – Les parapluies de Cherbourg, 1964 (dir. Jacques Demy)
Geneviève Emery: Mother, he’s leaving. He’ll be away for two years. I can’t live without him. I’ll die.
Madame Emery: Stop crying. Look at me. People only die of love in movies.
Movie Quote of the Day – Zulu, 1964 (dir. Cy Endfield)
Lieutenant John Chard: The army doesn’t like more than one disaster in a day.
Lieutenant Gonville Bromhead: Looks bad in the newspapers and upsets civilians at their breakfast.
Movie Quote of the Day – The Sound of Music, 1964 (dir. Robert Wise)
Max: He’s got to at least *pretend* to work with these people. You must convince him.
Maria: I can’t ask him to be less than he is.
Movie Quote of the Day – Becket, 1964 (dir. Peter Glenville)
Queen Eleanor of Aquitaine: I gave you my youth, I gave you your children.
King Henry II: I don’t like my children! And as for your youth, that withered flower, pressed between the pages of a hymnbook since you were twelve years old, with its watery blood and stale insipid scent, you can bid farewell to that without a tear. Your body was an empty desert, madame, which duty forced me to wander in alone.
Movie Quote of the Day – Goldfinger, 1964 (dir. Guy Hamilton)
James Bond: Do you expect me to talk?
Auric Goldfinger: No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to die.
