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Especially important is the warning to avoid conversations with the demon. We may ask what is relevant but anything beyond that is dangerous. He is a liar. The demon is a liar. He will lie to confuse us. But he will also mix lies with the truth to attack us. The attack is psychological, Damien, and powerful. So don't listen to him. Remember that - do not listen.

The Exorcist
 
Brandt: What are you doing?
Preston: I'm rearranging my desk.
Brandt: You didn't like the way it was before?
Preston: I had no feelings about it. I'm merely attempting to optimize.

( John Preston ; Equilibrium )

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Donna Jensen: You're a lawyer?
Erin Brockovich: NO, no... I hate lawyers. I only work for them.


Theresa Dallavale: Okay, look, I think we got off on the wrong foot here...
Erin Brockovich: That's all you got, lady. Two wrong feet in ******* ugly shoes.

(Erin Brockovich)
 
"Don't be like that, Marty. We did it, man. We ******* did it. We're a great team, you and me. You think I could've done this without you? (Martin continues walking out) You're feeling angry because you started to care about old Aaron, but... love hurts, Marty. What can I say? I'm just kidding, bud! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings! What else was I supposed to do?! You'll thank me down the road, 'cause this'll toughen you up, Martin Vail! You hear me? That's a promise!"

(Primal Fear)
 
Sarah Morton: I pity your mother.
Julie: You pity her? Why?
Sarah Morton: Well, I imagine having a daughter who comes home with a different man every night must be difficult for a mother.
Julie: Well, you imagine wrong. You know what? You're just a frustrated Englishwoman who writes about dirty things but never does them. You can shove your uptight morals up your ass!

(Swimming Pool)
 
You know what you look like to me, with your good bag and your cheap shoes? You look like a rube. A well-scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste. Good nutrition has given you some length of bone, but you're not more than one generation from poor white trash, are you, Agent Starling? And that accent you've tried so desperately to shed? Pure West Virginia. What's your father, dear? Is he a coal miner? Does he stink of the lamp? You know how quickly the boys found you…all those tedious sticky fumblings in the back seats of cars…while you could only dream of getting out…getting anywhere…getting all the way to the FBI.

(The Silence Of The Lambs)
 
Pamela, Pamela. Pamela.

Have another cigarette, Pamela.

Whoo! Thirsty.

Who's thirsty, Pamela, or Mary Maude?

Someone else was here?

What happens next? You start spitting
pea soup or does this table levitate?


I wanna drink.

How many of you want something to
drink? 5? 10? 20? How big's the party?

You got no right to make fun of me.

I got a disorder,
diagnosed by a legitimate doctor.

I got inside several different people.

- Me, Mary Maude...
- I met her.

JM... There are others, I don't know.

Let's get the department shrink
to ride shotgun for Frank.

Are you kidding?

Look at the way he's smiling,
he's having a ball.


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It says here the retail industry does 50% of its business between December 1st and December 25th. That's half a year's business in one month's time. It seems to me, an intelligent country would legislate a second such gift giving holiday. Create, say, a Christmas 2, late May, early June, to further stimulate growth.

Raindeer Games
 
I work all the time. So never, NEVER interrupt me, okay? Not if there's a fire, not even if you hear the sound of a thud from my home, and one week later there's a smell coming from there that can only be a decaying human body, and you have to hold a hanky to your face because the stench is so thick that you think you're gonna faint - even then, don't come knocking. Or, if it's election night, and you're excited and you wanna celebrate because some fudge-packer that you date has been elected the first queer president of the United States, and he's going to have you down to Camp David, and you want someone to share the moment with. Even then, don't knock. Not on this door. Not for ANY reason. Do you get me, sweetheart?

(As Good As It Gets)
 
Now -- I don't know this MERLE --
I don't know what he does -- I don't know what he lives on.
Now why don't you tell him that marriage is out of the question,
and you don't want to see him anymore.
Now he'll understand, believe me.


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- It's 11:30. We were to be there by 9:00.
- I'll be ready in a minute.
- You're always ******* late. You'd be late for your own funeral.

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What are you looking at? Make that coffee to go. Let's go. What the **** you doing? It's a joke. A joke. Put the ******* pot down.
 
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Don't get too cocky, my boy. No matter how good you are, don't ever let them see you coming. That's the gaffe, my friend. You gotta keep yourself small. Innocuous. Be the little guy. You know, the nerd...the leper...shit-kickin' serf. Look at me. Underestimated from day one. You'd never think I was a master of the universe, now would ya?

Freedom, baby...is never having to say you're sorry.

Guilt is like a bag of fuckin' bricks. All you gotta do is set it down.


(The Devil's Advocate)
 
Homicide: Life on the Street

Colors

Bolander: Nothing is real.
Pembleton: What do you mean, nothing is real?
Bolander: There is no reality.
Pembleton: Really...
Bolander: Take the color green. You see green, I see green. We call it "green" because as a society we have agreed that this thing, this color, is green. We think we're having the shared experience of green, but how do we know? Maybe my green is actually greener than your green.
Pembleton: You mean, maybe my green is red?
Bolander: Maybe. Take colorblind people, they carry with them a stigma --
Pembleton: A stigmatism.
Bolander: Because they don't see what the rest of us see as green. But maybe, just maybe, their perception is correct. Maybe a colorblind person is actually seeing pure green, the real green.
Pembleton: Man, this is just my luck. I get a call. My partner's off tonight. So I look around the Squad Room. I see Munch. No. I see Howard. No. Felton. Lewis. No. No. I think Bolander. I'll take Bolander. He's the only one who won't drive me crazy.
Bolander: I'm driving you crazy?
Pembleton: Philosophizing. You're not known as the philosophical type, Stan.
Bolander: You get shot in the head, it makes you think.

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