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Pic of the Day: “When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He’s written, ‘He dies.’ That’s all. Nothing more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential work of dramatic literature is ‘He dies.’ It takes Shakespeare, a genius, to come up with ‘He dies.’ And yet every time I read those two words, I find myself overwhelmed with dysphoria. And I know it’s only natural to be sad, but not because of the words ‘He dies,’ but because of the life we saw prior to the words. I’ve lived all five of my acts, Mahoney, and I am not asking you to be happy that I must go. I’m only asking that you turn the page, continue reading, and let the next story begin. And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest ‘He died.’”
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Pic of the Day: “Just one more thing to say: my late husband was a great lover of poetry, and I suppose some of it sunk in, despite my best intentions. And here today, I remember this, I believe, from Tennyson: “We are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are. One equal temper of heroic hearts, made weak by time and fate, but strong in will. To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.”
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Pic of the Day: “Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road. So now, after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual revolution. No longer to be poisoned by civilization, he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild. Alexander Supertramp. May 1992.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “On my own / Pretending he’s beside me / All alone, I walk with him ’til morning / Without him, I feel his arms around me / And when I lose my way I close my eyes / And he has found me.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “Whoa!” “What the fuck’s happening, man? Ah, shit man!” “Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face.”
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Pic of the Day: “Time travel has not yet been invented. But thirty years from now, it will have been. It will be instantly outlawed, used only in secret by only the largest criminal organizations. It’s nearly impossible to dispose of a body in the future… I’m told. Tagging techniques, whatnot. So when these criminal organizations in the future need someone gone, they use specialized assassins in our present called ‘Loopers.’ And so, my employers in the future nab the target, they zap them back to me – their Looper. He appears, hands tied and head sacked, and I do the necessaries. Collect my silver. So the target has vanished from the future, and I’ve just disposed of a body that technically does not exist. Clean.”
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Pic of the Day: “I feel I’m in a real family now. Not like yours, but similar to one.” “I always wished I was an orphan. Most of my favorite characters are. I think your lives are more special.” “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talking about.” “I love you too.”
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Pic of the Day: “So, you were scared, weren’t you Goldie? Somebody wanted you dead and you knew it. Well, I’m gonna find that son of a bitch that killed you, and I’m gonna give him the hard goodbye. Walk down the right back alley in Sin City, and you can find anything.”
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Pic of the Day: “I’m bad, and that’s good. I will never be good, and that’s not bad. There’s no one I’d rather be than me.”
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Pic of the Day: “Ripley, for God’s sake, this is the first time that we’ve encountered a species like this. It has to go back. All sorts of tests have to be made.” “Ash, are you kidding? This thing bled acid. Who knows what it’s gonna do when it’s dead?”
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Pic of the Day: “I don’t like it here. I’m tired of being afraid all the time. I’ve decided not to stay. I doubt they’ll kick up any fuss. Not for an old crook like me.”
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Pic of the Day: “Look, I promise you that I won’t stop looking until I find them, okay? I don’t know what I’m going to do cause it’s nighttime now but I’ll look in all the hospitals and I look in all the shelters. I will find them I promise you that. I’ll call you when I do.”
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Pic of the Day: “I’m a man with heart trouble. I die almost every day myself. That’s the way I live. A silly habit. You know, sometimes, you feel as though you’re dying here, and here – here – you’re dying while you’re breathing.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “Everybody wants to be a cat / Because a cat’s the only cat / Who knows where it’s at / Everybody’s pickin’ up on that feline beat / Cause everything else is obsolete.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “I can’t really remember when I last had any hope, and I certainly can’t remember when anyone else did either. Because really, since women stopped being able to have babies, what’s left to hope for?”
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