**“Be that our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting. **
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"… every shriek of every child in seeing your hideousness will be yours to cherish. Every babe that weeps at your approach, every woman who cries out dear god what is that thing, will echo in your perfect ears. "
“Wait, wait… what was that middle part again?”
" We Don’t do anything outdoor any more. We should go to the park this weekend and watch all the children shooting squirrels with their BB guns."
“Welcome to the middle of the movie.”
“Now’s the time on Sprockets when we danse.”
“This is our time to dance. It’s our way of celebrating life.”
(Kat, ya stole that one right outta me head.)
“This is our time, down here, not theirs. And I want my wish back.”
“Ya know, I’ve been thinking about this, Mr. Hand. If I’m here and you’re here, doesn’t that make our time?”
“…make it our time?”
“Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so.”
Have you got
the time to find out
who I really am?
“I wonder if you wouldn’t make me a list of all the people you are, so I know who to ask for.”
To make sure a person doesn’t find out who he is, convince him that he can’t really make anything disappear. All that’s left then is to resist, solve, fix, help or change things. That’s trying to make some thing out of something.
-Werner Erhard
" I cannot get you close enough, I said to him, pitiful as a child, and never can and never will. We cannot get from anyone else the things we need to fill the endless terrible need, not to be dissolved, not so sink back into the sand, heat, broom, air, thinnest air. And so we revolve around each other and our dreams collide. It’s embarrassing that it should be so hard. Look out the window in any weather. We are a part of that glamour, drama, change and should not be ashamed."
(from Elen Gilchrist, if you were curious)
“Y’know, I can explain this to you all night, but I can’t understand it for you.”
“It’s quite simple really. If you are a friend, you speak the password and the doors will open.”
Nothing astonishes people so much as common sense and plain dealing. ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
Get some whisky and deal another hand… Damn Aces and Eights - Wild Bill Hickok
Dealer: Nineteen.
Homer: Hit me.
Dealer: [deals another card] Twenty.
Homer: Hit me.
Dealer: [deals another card] Twenty-one.
Homer: Hit me.
Dealer: [deals another card] Twenty-two.
Homer: D’oh!
…a deer, a female deer…