Les Misérables

Jean Valjean:
How do you know I won't kill you in your sleep?

Bishop Bienvenu:
How do you know I won't kill YOU in YOUR sleep?

Jean Valjean:
How do you know I won't murder you in the night?

Bishop Bienvenu:
[remains calm] Well, how do you know I won't murder you?

Jean Valjean:
Nah...

Bishop Bienvenu:
You have faith in me it seems. And I must have faith in you, musnt' I? Good night.

Inspector Javert:
You know what is going to happen, don't you? I will take you in the end!

Jean Valjean:
[to an old woman] You want to know who I am? I'm a convict! Yeah! I served my sentence. Now my punishment begins, it seems. Look, in prison they gave me a bed of wood. Now I have one of stone. [laughs] That's what they do when they set you free! [laughs] Well, call the police, why don't you? Have me turned off this as well!

Fantine:
[dying in bed] Oh, Monsieur Madeliene, you give everything!

Jean Valjean:
Is it true I don't have to go back to the galleys? You - you let me go free?

Bishop Bienvenu:
Free? When is a man free? I wish someone would tell me.

Jean Valjean:
You never temper justice with mercy?

Inspector Javert:
No, we might as well understand each other, Monsieur Madeliene. I administer the law - good, bad, or indifferent - it's no business of mine, but the law to the letter!

Enjolras:
[inciting the crowd] We'll tear up the streets of Paris! If they've got bayonets, we've got knives!

Jean Valjean:
And me! Me! Have you nothing for me?

Cosette:
But you're my father. I mean I always think of you as my father. I know you're not really, but, don't you see, with Marius, it's different. It isn't just that lovely sense of companionship I have with you. It's - it's - well, it's the way every girl feels for the man who's going to marry her! You always knew I should have to leave you one day, didn't you?

Jean Valjean:
No one forgets that!

Enjolras:
[seeing an apparent stranger in the midst of the broiling student rebeels] Who are you?

Inspector Javert:
[absentmindedly as he looks in the crowd for Valjean] What'd ya say?

Enjolras:
Spy? Police!

Inspector Javert:
I might be a spy, and I'm certainly the police. [the students rush Javert and subdue him]

Jean Valjean:
[looking around the empty hallway] Javert? You're here! I know it! Where are you? Where are you?

Jean Valjean:
I'm ready. All I ask is a few minutes to say good-bye.

Inspector Javert:
The law allows you nothing.

Jean Valjean:
[holding the Bishop's candlesticks] Keep these always. Silver they say, but they're more than gold to me!

Inspector Javert:
Right or wrong, the law is the law and it must be obeyed to the letter.

Bishop Bienvenu:
Long ago, Jean, I learned that life is to give, not to take. Let me give. And in return, promise me that you will give, also.

Eponine:
If that thing on your face is a smile, take it off and get on with your work!

Jean Valjean:
Remember to love each other, always. There's scarcely anything else in life but that.

Jean Valjean:
Remember, as was once told me: life is to give, not to take.