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Pic of the Day: “You got a pistol permit?” “No.” “Ever heard of the Sullivan Act?” “Oh, that’s all right, we’re married.”
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Pic of the Day: “There are only bad options. It’s about finding the best one.” “You don’t have a better bad idea than this?” “This is the best bad idea we have, sir. By far.”
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Pic of the Day: “My husband’s work involves a great deal of public speaking.” “Then he should change jobs.” “He can’t.” “What is he, an indentured servant?” “Something like that.”
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Pic of the Day: “The rush of battle is often a potent and lethal addiction, for war is a drug.”
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Pic of the Day: “So are you ready for the final question for 20 million rupees?” “No, but maybe it’s written, no?”
Pic of the Day: “Two of ’em. Both had my father in ’em. It’s peculiar. I’m older now then he ever was by 20 years. So in a sense he’s the younger man. Anyway, first one I don’t remember too well but it was about meeting him in town somewhere, he’s gonna give me some money. I think I lost it. The second one, it was like we was both back in older times and I was on horseback goin’ through the mountains of a night. Goin’ through this pass in the mountains. It was cold and there was snow on the ground and he rode past me and kept on goin’ – ”
“– Never said nothin’ goin’ by. He just rode on past… and he had his blanket wrapped around him and his head down and when he rode past I seen he was carryin’ fire in a horn the way people used to do and I could see the horn from the light inside of it. ‘Bout the color of the moon. And in the dream I knew that he was goin’ on ahead and he was fixin’ to make a fire somewhere out there in all that dark and all that cold, and I knew that whenever I got there he would be there. And then I woke up…”
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Pic of the Day: “When you decide to be something, you can be it. That’s what they don’t tell you in the church. When I was your age they would say, ‘You can become cops, or criminals.’ Today, what I’m saying to you is this: when you’re facing a loaded gun, what’s the difference?”
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Pic of the Day: “It’s the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We’re always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.”
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Pic of the Day: “What truly is logic? Who decides reason? My quest has taken me to the physical, the metaphysical, the delusional, and back. I have made the most important discovery of my career – the most important discovery of my life. It is only in the mysterious equations of love that any logic or reasons can be found. I am only here tonight because of you. You are the only reason I am. You are all my reasons.”
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Pic of the Day: “Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained? Is this not why you are here?”
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Pic of the Day: “My name is Lester Burnham. This is my neighborhood. This is my street. This is my life. I am 42 years old. In less than a year I will be dead. Of course I don’t know that yet, and in a way, I am dead already.”
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Pic of the Day: “Fifty pounds! A very worthy sum on a very worthy question. Can a play show us the very truth and nature of love? I bear witness to the wager, and will be the judge of it as occasion arises. I have not seen anything to settle it yet.”
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Pic of the Day: “Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happened to me… it brought me to you. And I’m thankful for that, Rose. I’m thankful. You must do me this honor. Promise me you’ll survive. That you won’t give up, no matter what happens, no matter how hopeless. Promise me now, Rose, and never let go of that promise.” “I promise.” “Never let go.” “I’ll never let go, Jack. I’ll never let go.”
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Pic of the Day: “I am William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my countrymen, here in defiance of tyranny. You’ve come to fight as free men… and free men you are. What will you do with that freedom? Will you fight?” “Fight? Against that? No! We will run. And we will live.” “Aye, fight and you may die. Run, and you’ll live… at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin’ to trade all the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they’ll never take… OUR FREEDOM!”
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Pic of the Day: “You’d be William Munny out of Missouri. Killer of women and children.” “That’s right. I’ve killed women and children. I’ve killed just about everything that walks or crawled at one time or another. And I’m here to kill you, Little Bill, for what you did to Ned.”
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Pic of the Day: “A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.”
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