The Crow: Stairway to Heaven

Fun Boy:
I don't want to die.

The Crow:
Try it, you might like it.

Eric Draven:
A man does not find truth in the mouth of another man; he must find it in his own soul.

The Crow:
You've heard of the wages of sin? I'm the paymaster.

Truax:
Who the Hell are you?

The Crow:
Hell. The black void. Funny you should mention it. I've booked you a spot there.

The Crow:
Victims; aren't we all?

The Crow:
Send her to heaven and I'll chase you all the way to hell.

Sonya:
Who are you?

Draven:
I'm just a guy who loved the woman you're supposed to be.

Skull Cowboy:
Some things are meant to happen; you mess with them they happen anyway and you only wind up hurting yourself.

Eric Draven:
It's not death if you refuse it.

Kessler:
What the hell are you?

The Crow:
Death without parole.

[interrogating a bad guy.]

Hannah Foster:
You have 206 bones in your body. I don't eat and I don't sleep, so we could be here a long time.

Albrecht:
Are you Eric Draven?

Draven:
Not if it's a crime.

Street Punk:
Who are you?

The Crow:
I'm nobody. Just like you.

Sarah:
So are you an angel now, or what?

Eric Draven:
I don't think so.

Sarah:
I do.

Eric Draven:
I'm too angry to be an angel.

The Crow:
Tides of sin draw tighter and brighter, hours become heavier and weighted, and the shadows smile...dark and wild.

Draven:
Go to hell...

T-Bird:
Sorry baby, you first.

Crook:
Go to Hell.

The Crow:
Been there. Done that.