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“Inigo Montoya: He's right on top of us. I wonder if he is using the same wind we are using.”

“There's a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours.”

“I don't like killing a girl," the Spaniard said.
"God does it all the time; if it doesn't bother Him, don't let it worry you.”

“Death cannot stop true love. All it can do is delay it for a while.”

“Mawwage. Mawwage is what bwings us together today.”

“I just know once you're over your emotional outbursts, you'll come up with-'
I mean if we even had a wheelbarrow, that would be something,' Westley said.”

“The boys. The beef-witted featherbrained rattleskulled clod-pated dim-domed noodle-noggined sapheaded lunk-knobbed boys. How could anybody accuse her of stealing them? Why would anybody want them anyway?”

“Westley and I are joined by the bond of love and you cannot track that, not with a thousand bloodhounds, and you cannot break it, not with a thousand swords.”

“I love you. Okay? Want it louder? I LOVE YOU. Spell it out, should I? I ell-oh-vee-ee why-oh-you. Want it backward? You love I.”

“Enough about my beauty," Buttercup said. "Everybody always talks about how beautiful I am. I've got a mind, Westley. Talk about that.”

“I mean if we even had a wheelbarrow, that would be something.”

“I write out of revenge.”

“Buttercup's mother hesitated, then put her stew spoon down. (This was after stew, but so is everything. When the first man first clambered from the slime and made his first home on land, what he had for supper that first night was stew.)”

“My Westley will come for me.”

“When was the last time you read a book? The truth now. And picture books don't count-I mean something with print in it.”

“Inside and out, Westley's world was ripping apart and he could do nothing but crack along with it.”

“Never go in against a Sicilian when death is on the line.”

“Let's look on the bright side: we're having an adventure, Fezzik, and most people live and die without being as lucky as we are.”

“The hollowness was in his arms and the world was snowing.”