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Pic of the Day: “By the way, I was woken by a guy screaming on a tower. I couldn’t sleep… I had to shut him up.” “A muezzin? You shut up a muezzin?” “The…?” “Muezzin. He was calling for prayer.” “Oh, I didn’t know. That’s what the ruckus was. The screaming, the mike… Yours is a very strange religion. You’II grow tired of it.” (20th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “We’ll be alright Joey. We’re the lucky ones, you and me. Lucky since the day I met you.” (15th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “You wouldn’t believe how this country’s changed. First time I seen it, there wasn’t a mesquite tree on it. Or a prickly pear neither. I used to own this land, you know. First time I watered a horse at this tank was more than forty years ago. I reckon the reason why I always drag you out here is probably I’m just as sentimental as the next fellow when it comes to old times. Old times… I brought a young lady swimming out here once. More than twenty years ago. It was after my wife had lost her mind and my boys was dead. Me and this young lady was pretty wild, I guess. In pretty deep. We used to come out here horseback and go swimming without no bathing suits. One day she wanted to swim the horses across this tank. Kind of a crazy thing to do, but we done it anyway. She bet me a silver dollar she could beat me across. She did. This old horse I was riding didn’t want to take the water. But she was always looking for something to do like that. Something wild. I bet she’s still got that silver dollar.” “Whatever happened to her?” Oh, she growed up. She was just a girl then, really. Here, let me help you with that.” “Why didn’t you ever marry her after your wife died?” “She was already married. Her and her husband was young and miserable with one another, like so many young married folks are. I thought they’d change with some age, but it didn’t turn out that way.” “Is being married always so miserable?” “Not really. About eighty percent of the time, I guess. We ought to go to a real fishing tank next year. Nah, it don’t do to think about things like that too much. If she was here, I’d probably be just as crazy now as I was then in about five minutes. Ain’t that ridiculous? No, it ain’t really. Being crazy about a woman like her is always the right thing to do. Being a decrepit old bag of bones, that’s what’s ridiculous. Getting old.” (55th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “There goes the baker with his tray like always / The same old bread and rolls to sell / Every morning just the same / Since the morning that we came / To this poor, provincial town / “Good morning, Belle” / “Morning, monsieur” / “Where are you off to?” / “The bookshop, I just finished the most wonderful story. About a beanstalk and an ogre and a-“ / “That’s nice. Marie, the baguettes, hurry up” / Look, there she goes, that girl is strange, no question / Dazed and distracted, can’t you tell? / Never part of any crowd / ‘Cause her head’s up on some cloud / No denying, she’s a funny girl, that Belle.” ♫ (35th anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “What did you think this thing was gonna be? A revolution by consensus where we all sat down and agreed over a cup of coffee?” (45th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “So you’re the guy with the case full of monsters, huh?” “News travels fast.” (10th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “What did he do?” “He was in the oil business.” “Wrong. I know exactly how Doc made his living, and the closest he ever came to the oil business was when he filled up at the friendly neighborhood gas station.” (50th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Okay, so you had a dream about this place. Tell me.” “Well, it’s the second one I’ve had, but they’re both the same. They start out that I’m in here, but it’s not day or night. It’s kind of half-night, you know? But it looks just like this… except for the light. And… I’m scared like I can’t tell you. Of all people, you’re standing right over there… by that counter. You’re in both dreams and you’re scared too. I get even more frightened when I see how afraid you are and then I realize what it is. There’s a man… in back of this place. He’s the one who’s doing it. I can see him through the wall. I can see his face. I hope that I never see that face, ever, outside of a dream.” (25th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “I’m seeing something that was always hidden. I’m involved in a mystery. I’m in the middle – of a mystery. And it’s all secret.” (40th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “You can’t watch a girl hard enough to keep her good if she don’t want to be.” (95th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “To tell you the truth, I didn’t think we could do it.” “To tell you the truth, neither did I.” (65th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “So Hanna, is your mum and Dad still together?” “My mother is dead.” “Nice one, Dad.” “I’m sorry to hear that. I lost my mum when I was very young, so…” “It’s all right. It happened a long time ago.” “Hanna, what did your mum die of?” “Three bullets.” (15th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “What part of ‘I want the sausage and the bun dead, if you see them, come and get me. And if I found out that you didn’t come and get me, or if you couldn’t find them, I’ll fucking kill your ass’ did you not understand, Tequila?” “Uh, it’s a pretty confusing sentence, to be honest.” (10th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Seems like we always spend the best part of our time just saying goodbye.” (75th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “A man’s heart aches seeing his young’uns face the world, knowing they got to get their insides tore out the way his was tore.” (80th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Robin, listen to these riddles. Tell me if you interpret them as l do. One. What has yellow skin and writes?” “A ball-point banana!” “Right. Two. What people are always in a hurry?” “Rushing people? Russians!” “Right again. Now, what would you say they mean?” “Banana. Russian. I’ve got it! Someone Russian is going to slip on a banana peel and break their neck!” “Precisely, Robin!” (60th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Your boss, Armansky, he tells me you only do jobs that interest you. So I suppose I should be flattered. You gonna sit down? He also says that you’re the one he goes to when the job is sensitive. That’s the word he used. Sensitive. I’m gonna use illegal. Because that’s what it was when you hacked into my computer. I’m not gonna do anything about that. I could, but I won’t. What I’m gonna do is tell you a story and if it entertains you maybe you’ll decide to help me research further. And if not, I’ll do the washing up and you’ll never see me again. Here, you should eat that.” “What kind of research?” “Lisbeth. Oh, can I call you Lisbeth? I want you to help me catch a killer of women.” (15th Anniversary)
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