Pic of the Day

Pic of the Day: “Listen kid, I’m not gonna bullshit you, all right? I don’t give a good fuck what you know, or don’t know, but I’m gonna torture you anyway, regardless. Not to get information. It’s amusing, to me, to torture a cop.”


Pic of the Day: “I want to do something for her…but what?” “Well, there’s the usual things. Flowers…chocolates…promises you don’t intend to keep…”


Pic of the Day: “What have we got here, a fucking comedian? Private Joker. I admire your honesty. Hell, I like you, you can come over to my house and fuck my sister!”


Pic of the Day: “Never compromise. Not even in the face of Armageddon. That’s always been the difference between us, Daniel.”


Pic of the Day: “It’s not like my mother is a maniac or a raving thing. She just goes a little mad sometimes. We all go a little mad sometimes. Haven’t you?” “Yes. Sometimes just one time can be enough.”


Pic of the Day: “How do you know my friends call me Domino?” “It’s on the bracelet on your ankle.” “What sharp little eyes you’ve got.” “Wait ’til you get to my teeth.”


Pic of the Day: “My orders came through. My squadron ships out tomorrow. We’re bombing the storage depots at Daiquiri at 1800 hours. We’re coming in from the north, below their radar.” “When will you be back?” “I can’t tell you that, it’s classified.”


Pic of the Day: “Are you an angry man, Henry? Are you envious? Do you get envious? I have a competition in me. I want no one else to succeed. I hate most people. There are times when I look at people and I see nothing worth liking. I can’t keep doing this on my own with these… people.”


Pic of the Day: “I’ve got to, that’s the whole thing.”


Pic of the Day: “It’s going to be a place where only the things you want to happen would happen.” “We could totally build a place like that!”


Pic of the Day: “Bill, you do love me, don’t ya?” “Of course I do. I live with ya, don’t I?”


Pic of the Day: “Do you know those men? Do they work for me?” “Everybody works for you, Howard.”


Pic of the Day: “I don’t want realism. I want magic! Yes, yes, magic. I try to give that to people. I do misrepresent things. I don’t tell truths. I tell what ought to be truth.”

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Pic of the Day: “You ever count the stars? I can’t ever get the same number, they keep changing on me.”


Pic of the Day: “Cosmo, call me a cab.” “Okay, you’re a cab.”


Pic of the Day: “You do well in school?” “Yeah.” “That’s good. I did too. They call that a paradox.”


Pic of the Day: “Go to sleep.” “I am asleep. This is a dream.” “Then it is a good dream.”


Pic of the Day: “Captain Smith is the only professional soldier among us.” “Smith, sir? What are his qualifications?” “Those you lack.”


Pic of the Day: “I used to know a girl, she had a dozen guys. One of them found out about it… beat her up so bad she ended up at a hospital on Guerrero Street.” “Ha ha ha. What a story, Mark.”


Pic of the Day: “The War Department promised me 180 men. They sent me eighteen. You are the eighteen. So each of you will have to do the work of ten men. If you fail, I’ll have you spread-eagled on a wagon wheel. If you desert, you’ll be found, tracked down and broken into bits. That is all.”

 


Pic of the Day: “Scott, if your life had a face, I would punch it.”


Pic of the Day: “Prescription, two hours in the Earth Room. And get a haircut.”


Pic of the Day: “Good afternoon Miss Dubose. My, you look like a picture this afternoon.” “He don’t say a picture of what.”


Pic of the Day: “Well, you can forget your troubles with those Imperial slugs. I told you I’d outrun ’em…Don’t everyone thank me at once.”