Why can't you ever just... stop me?
3rd most-quoted character in The Proposition (2005): in 12 of its 53 quotes
Most scenes with: Jellon Lamb (2)
Love. Love is the key. Love and family. For what are night and day, the sun, the moon, the stars without love and those you love around you? What could more hollow than to die alone, unloved?
More lines from Arthur Burns
8 quotesYou got me, Charlie. What are you gonna do now?
Look at that. Be humble of heart, Charlie. This is the end of things. You're my brother. You belong with me. We are a family. All of us.
Mikey's not the same stuff as us. We will be flung to the depths, you and I.
Molly O'Boyle, my arse.
Oh, not the gut, Charlie. Shit.
Listen to that. He sings just like a bird.
This may hurt.
Scenes with Arthur Burns
3 scenesGood boy! Nice and tight, eh? Right. Up we get. [Charlie struggles] Oh, no, I wouldn't try that if I were you. Ligatures and knots are one of my many talents. Right. And it appears that you are singularly bereft of any talents whatsoever, Mr. Burns. To be speared by a savage? How extraordinarily quaint. Easy, Mr. Burns. I was drunk. You only got me because I was drunk. Well, I'm not drunk now. I'm on the job now. Not a bad days' work, either. For what is an Irishman, but a **** turned inside out. Now, we're gonna sit down on this log. Nice and easy, Mr. Burns. There. [Jellon is shot in the back]
I really need to stop saving your life, brother.
It sure is pretty.
You can never get your fill of nature, Samuel. To be surrounded by it is to be stilled. It salves the heart. The mountains, the trees, the endless plains. The moon, the myriad of stars. Every man can be made quiet and complete. Even the lowliest misanthrope or the wretchedest sinners.
What's a misanthrope, Arthur?
Some bugger who **** hates every other bugger.
Hey, I didn't ask you, you black bastard!
He's right, Samuel. A misanthrope is one who hates humanity.
Is that what we are? Misanthropes?
Good Lord, no! We're family!
"There's night and day, brother. Both sweet things. Sun, moon and stars, all sweet things. Very quiet now. There's a wind on the heath. Life is very... sweet, brother."
"Life is very sweet, brother. Who would wish to die?" George Borrow, I believe. A worthy writer and a beautiful sentiment, sir. But you're not my brother.





