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Pic of the Day: “It could have been the whole world, Willie Stark. The whole world… Willie Stark. Why did he do it to me… Willie Stark? Why?”
Pic of the Day: “Is your hotel restricted?” “Well, I’d hardly say it was restricted.” “Then it’s not restricted?” “Would you excuse me a moment, please?” “How do you do, Mr. Green?” “How do you do?” “In answer to your question, may I inquire, are you – that is, do you follow the Hebrew religion yourself, or is it that you just want to make sure?” “I’ve asked a simple question. I’d like a simple answer.” “Well, we do have a very high-class clientele, and, well, naturally–“ ”Then you do restrict your guests to Gentiles?”
“Well, I wouldn’t say that, Mr. Green. In any event, there seems to be some mistake. We don’t have a free room in the entire hotel. But if you’d like, perhaps I could fix you up at the Brewster Hotel, down near the station.” “I’m not staying at the Brewster. Look, I’m Jewish, and you don’t take Jews. That’s it, isn’t it?” “I never said that.” “If you don’t accept Jews, say so.” “Don’t raise your voice to me, Mr. Green. Speak a little more quietly, please.” “Do you or don’t you?” “Mr. Green, I’m a very busy man. If you want me to phone a cab, or a room at the Brewster, I’ll do so, otherwise– ” “Otherwise what?”
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Pic of the Day: “You know, I had a dream. I dreamt I was home. I’ve had that same dream hundreds of times before. This time, I wanted to find out if it’s really true. Am I really home?”
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Pic of the Day: “I’m sure that the way to say what I’d like to say will occur to me after you’ve gone.”
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Pic of the Day: “Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, she walks into mine.”
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Pic of the Day: “This is the People’s War. It is our war. We are the fighters. Fight it then. Fight it with all that is in us and may God defend the Right.”
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Pic of the Day: “Men like my father cannot die. They are with me still, real in memory as they were in flesh, loving and beloved forever. How green was my valley then.”
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Pic of the Day: “Maybe it’ll stop you trying to be so desperate about making more money than you can ever use. You can’t take it with you, Mr. Kirby. So what good is it? As near as I can see, the only thing you can take with you is the love of your friends.”
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Pic of the Day: “We’ve been watching your writings, young man. You’re a troublemaker! These articles of yours, attacking our leading men of letters, the arts! Criticizing the civic authorities!” “Perhaps you know of something better for me to criticize?”
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Pic of the Day: “I’ve got to have more steps. I need more steps. I’ve got to get higher. Higher.”
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Pic of the Day: “When you’re back in England with the fleet again, you’ll hear the hue and cry against me. From now on they’ll spell mutiny with my name.”
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Pic of the Day: “Do you love my daughter?” “Any guy that’d fall in love with your daughter ought to have his head examined.” “Now that’s an evasion!” “She picked herself a perfect running mate – King Westley, the pill of the century! What she needs is a guy that’d take a sock at her once a day, whether it’s coming to her or not. If you had half the brains you’re supposed to have, you’d done it yourself, long ago.” “Do you love her?” “A normal human being couldn’t live under the same roof with her without going nutty! She’s my idea of nothing!” “I asked you a simple question! Do you love her?” “YES! But don’t hold that against me, I’m a little screwy myself!”
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Pic of the Day: “They will always talk about Yancy. He’s gonna be part of the history of the great Southwest. It’s men like him that build the world. The rest of them, like me… why, we just come along and live in it.”
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Pic of the Day: “We’ve no use talking like this. You won’t know what I mean. Only, it’s been a long while since we enlisted out of this classroom. So long, I thought maybe the whole world had learned by this time. Only now they’re sending babies, and they won’t last a week! I shouldn’t have come on leave. Up at the front you’re alive or you’re dead and that’s all. You can’t fool anybody about that very long. And up there we know we’re lost and done for whether we’re dead or alive. Three years we’ve had of it, four years! And every day a year, and every night a century! And our bodies are earth, and our thoughts are clay, and we sleep and eat with death! And we’re done for because you can’t live that way and keep anything inside you!”
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Pic of the Day: “Those men aren’t going to pay ten bucks to look at your face; this is Broadway!” “Yeah, ‘Broad’s way!’”
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Pic of the Day: “For wherever the sun rises and sets, in the city’s turmoil or under the open sky on the farm, life is much the same; sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet.”
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