Roger: I'm writing one great son.
Collins: How do you stay on your feet when on every street it's trick-or-treat and tonight it's trick!
Collins: Angel..indeed. An angel of the first degree.
Roger: Time flies...time dies.
Roger: I didn't recognize you without the handcuffs.
Roger: She's in love.
Benny: She's got a new man?
Mark: Well, no.
Benny: What's his name?
Mark & Roger: JoAnne.
Angel: Now who could fortell that it would go so well? As sure as I am here that dog is now in doggy hell.
Roger: You can't quietly wipe out an entire tent city than watch "It's a Wonderful Life" on t.v.
Mark: Why do we love when she's mean?
All: Forget regret or life is yours to miss.
Mimi: In the evening I've got to roam, can't sleep in the city of neon and chrome, feels too damn much like home, when the Spanish babies cry, so let's find a bar, so dark we forget who we are, and all the scars from the 'nevers' and 'maybes' die.
Roger: Excuse me if I'm off track, but if you're so wise, then tell me: Why do you need Smack?
Steve: Will I wake tomorrow from this nightmare?
Man: Hey, lover-boy, cutiepie, you steal my client- you die.
Roger: You didn't miss me you won't miss her, you'll never lack for a customer.
Angel: It's a comfort to know when you're singing the hit-the-road blues, that anywhere else you could possibly go after New York would be a pleasure cruise.
Collins: Don't got much baggage to lay at your feet, but sweet kisses I've got to spare.
JoAnne: We're okay.
The Company: Christmas bells are ringing somewhere else. Not here.
Maureen: I'm forbidden to produce milk. In Cyberland we only drink Diet Coke.
Group: To people living with, living with, living with- not dying from disease.
Soloist: In lessons she learned or in times that he cried; in bridges he burned, or the way that she died.
Mark: You can take the girl out of Hicksville, but you can't take the Hicksville out of the girl.
JoAnne: You were flirting with that girl.
Maureen: Is that what this is about? Honey, there's always gonna be someone there flirting with me.
Mimi & Roger: Without you life goes on, but I'm gone because I die.
Alexi Darling: Marky, sell us your soul- just kidding.
The Company: It was bad for me, was it bad for you?
Collins: A new lease you were, my love, on life.
Mark: Why are entire years strewn on the cutting room floor of memory, when single frames from one magic night forever flicker in close-up on the 3-D IMAX of my mind?
Mark: At least now if you try Angel's death won't be in vain.
Roger: His death is in vain.
Mark & Roger: When you're dying in America, at the end of the millenium, you're not alone.
Mimi: And I swear, Angel was there- and she looked good!
Mark & Roger: Everything is rent.
Angel: You okay, honey?
Collins: I'm afraid so.
Roger: One song to redeem this empty life.
Angel: I was a boy scout once, and a Brownie, until some brat got scared.
Angel: Today for you, tomorrow for me.
Benny: You'll see- or you'll pack.
Benny: Drawn a line in the sand and then make a stand.
Mimi: There is no future. There is no past. I live this moment as my last.
Mimi: We must let go to know what's right.
Mimi: Give into love or live in fear.
Unknown: You have the right to remain silent night, holy night. Fall on your knees night divine you'll do some time.
Mark: To being an us for once, instead of a them.
The Company: Let he among us without sin be the first to condemn.
Mark: The opposite of war isn't peache, it's creation!
The Company: Measure in love.
Mark: Friendship is thicker than blood.
Maureen & Joanne: Take me for what I am, who I was meant to be, and if you give a damn, take me baby- or leave me.
Maureen: A tiger in a cage can never see the sun.