Joe Black: Careful Bill, you'll give yourself a heart attack and ruin my vacation.
Allison: If food is the prose of poetry, then lights are its poetry. I like that. If music were the food of love, play on. I'm going out of my mind.
William Parrish: Don't blow smoke up my ass, it will ruin my autopsy.
William Parrish: You're not Death. You're just a kid in a suit.
William Parrish: Should I be afraid?
Joe Black: Not a man like you.
William Parrish: You want me to be your guide?
Joe Black: You fit the bill, Bill.
Susan Parrish: Tell me you love me now.
Joe Black: I love you now. I love you always.
William Parrish: Tell me who you are.
Voice: Are you giving me orders?
William Parrish: No. I'm sorry, I.
Voice: No. You're not. You're trying to handle the situation. But this is the one situation you knew you never could handle.
Joe Black: Should you choose to test my resolve in this matter, you will be facing a finality beyond your comprehension, and you will not be counting days, or months, or years, but milleniums in a place with no doors.
Susan Parrish: Do you love making love to me?
Joe Black: Yes.
Susan Parrish: More than peanut butter?
Joe Black: Yes. Much more.
William Parrish: It's hard to let go, isn't it?
Joe Black: Yes it is, Bill.
William Parrish: What can I tell you? That's life.
William Parrish: You never know, lightning could strike.
Chosen answer: The music played is just another part of the original score composed by Thomas Newman. His music, like many composers', sounds similar in different movies on which he has worked. You may be recognizing similarities to other scores such as The Green Mile, The Shawshank Redemption, Road to Perdition, etc.