Quotes of Movie: Angel Heart [1987]
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Are you an atheist? Harry Angel: Yeah, I'm from Brooklyn. Alas... how terrible is wisdom when it brings no profit to the wise, Johnny? You know what they say about slugs. They always leave slime in their tracks. The flesh is weak, Johnny. Only the soul is immortal. [darkly] Louis Cyphre: And yours belongs to ME. | |
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Have you ever watched the Mickey mouse club? Cop: No Harry Angel: Well you know what today is? It's Wednesday, anything can happen day. You'd have enjoyed our gumbo. I want you to show right now how much you love God! I want you to show as your tithe! I want you to open up your hearts! And open up your wallets! And open up your purses! And give it up! Praise the Lord! Somebody's been talking about me, talking about I've been riding around in a Cadillac! If you love me, and you wanna give to me, then I should be in a Rolls Royce! Hallelujah! Permit me to be transmittable, Hallelujah! Permit me to be reincarnatable, Hallelujah! Permit me to be reproducible, Hallelujah! For His Kingdom is yours! Today! Right now! Follow me! Follow me! Follow me through His peace! Yes! Oh Hallelujah! Harry Angel: I gotta thing about chickens. They say there's enough religion in the world to make men hate each other, but not enough to make them love. Cop: You're going to burn for this, Angel. Harry Angel: I know. In hell. "Louis Cyphere"...”Lucifer". Even your NAME is a dime store joke. Louis Cyphere: "Mephistopheles" is SUCH a mouthful in Manhattan. No matter how cleverly you sneak up on a mirror, your reflection always looks you straight in the eye. I know who I am! I have old-fashioned ideas about honour. An eye for an eye... stuff like that. What's your name? Epiphany Proudfoot: Epiphany Proudfoot. Harry Angel: Your mother left you a very beautiful name, Epiphany. Epiphany Proudfoot: Not much else. Do you speak French, Mr. Angel? Harry Angel: [laughs] I'm from Brooklyn. She was doing my chart. I gave her Johnny's birthdate, February 14th. Except someone got to her and took out their own Valentine card. They split her open, and they cut out her heart. I guess she couldn't predict the future for herself. Louis Cyphre: The future isn't whay it used to be Mr. Angel. | |
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