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Pic of the Day: “We hit the deer and his paw… What do you call it? The paw.” “The hoof.” “It got caught in the grill. I got to hack it off.”
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Pic of the Day: “Do you eat oysters?” “When I have them, master.” “Do you eat snails?” “No, master.” “Do you consider the eating of oysters to be moral and the eating of snails to be immoral?” “No, master.” “Of course not. It is all a matter of taste, isn’t it?” “Yes, master.” “And taste is not the same as appetite, and therefore not a question of morals.” “It could be argued so, master.” “My robe, Antoninus. My taste includes both snails and oysters.”
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Pic of the Day: “There are a lot of things I can take, and some things I can’t. But what I can’t take is when my older brother, who’s everything that I want to be, starts losing faith in things. I saw that look in your eyes last night. I don’t ever want to see that look in your eyes again.”
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Pic of the Day: “Hey, have I got time to go back and pay my hotel bill?” “Sorry, too late. “That suits me fine.”
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Pic of the Day: “You don’t know what you’re tampering with, Rourke.” “What’s to know? It’s big, it’s shiny, it’s gonna make us all rich.” “You think it’s some kind of diamond. I thought it was some kind of a battery. But we’re both wrong. It’s their life force. That crystal is the only thing keeping these people alive. You take that away, and they’ll die.”
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Pic of the Day: “Why do you suppose I just hurled a chair at your head, Neiman?” I…I don’t kn–” “Yes, you do.” “I… The tempo…” “Were you rushing or were you dragging?” “I… I don’t…” “Start counting.” “Five-six-seven–” “In four, damnit!” “One-two-three-four…” “Keep counting!!” “One-two–three–four–” “Was I rushing or I was dragging?” “I don’t…I don’t know” “Start counting again.” “One-two–three-four-one-two-three–” “Was I rushing or was I dragging?” “Rushing…” “So you do know the difference! If you dare to sabotage my band I will fuck you like a pig. Now are you a rusher, are you a dragger, or are you going to be ON MY FUCKING TIME?!?”
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Pic of the Day: “How do I know you aren’t a murderer?” “You don’t.” “Maybe you’re planning to murder me right here, tonight.” “Shall I?” “Please do.”
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Pic of the Day: “T-Rex doesn’t want to be fed. He wants to hunt. Can’t just suppress 65 million years of gut instinct.”
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Pic of the Day: “Can’t you understand? That if you take a law like evolution and you make it a crime to teach it in the public schools, tomorrow you can make it a crime to teach it in the private schools? And tomorrow you may make it a crime to read about it. And soon you may ban books and newspapers. And then you may turn Catholic against Protestant, and Protestant against Protestant, and try to foist your own religion upon the mind of man. If you can do one, you can do the other. Because fanaticism and ignorance is forever busy, and needs feeding. And soon, your Honor, with banners flying and with drums beating we’ll be marching backward, BACKWARD, through the glorious ages of that Sixteenth Century when bigots burned the man who dared bring enlightenment and intelligence to the human mind!”
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Pic of the Day: “Why did you and mom name me after something that’s bad?” “Well, we didn’t.” “Murphy’s law?” “Murphy’s law doesn’t mean that something bad will happen. It means that whatever can happen, will happen. And that sounded just fine to us.”
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Pic of the Day: “The war was lost. Cybertron is but a barren wasteland. We have taken refuge here on planet Earth. Its human race is our ally.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “Wherever I wander, wherever I roam / I couldn’t be fonder of my big home / The bees are buzzin’ in the tree / To make some honey just for me / When you look under the rocks and plants / And take a glance at the fancy ants / Then maybe try a few / The bare necessities of life will come to you / They’ll come to you.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “You’d need at least a dozen guys doing a combination of cons.” “Like what, do you think?” “Off the top of my head, I’d say you’re looking at a Boeski, a Jim Brown, a Miss Daisy, two Jethros and a Leon Spinks, not to mention the biggest Ella Fitzgerald ever.”
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Pic of the Day: “The greatest measure of the Nineteenth Century. Passed by corruption, aided and abetted by the purest man in America.”
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Pic of the Day: “Yo, I mean it, you’ve got a nice place. It’s not every man that can live off the land, you know. You do your own thing in your own time. You should be proud.”
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Pic of the Day: “I just don’t understand you. You can’t eat with them unless there’s a war. Even then, it’s difficult. Isn’t that so?” “That’s right.” “You pay for a ticket, but you even have to sit in the back of a public bus. Isn’t that so?” “That’s right. A hundred years ago, I couldn’t even ride a bus. At least now I can sit in the back. Maybe in fifty years, sit in the middle. Someday even up front. There’s some things you just can’t rush.”
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Pic of the Day: “Witch. Got Satan’s Power.” “It has nothing to do with Satan, Mama. It’s me. Me. If I concentrate hard enough, I can move things.”
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Pic of the Day: “So you are Tatiana Romanova?” “My friends call me Tania.” “Mine call me James Bond.” “Well, now that we’ve been properly introduced…”
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Pic of the Day: “I know you’re doing work here that’s good, ’cause I read the ambulance piece and I thought that was good.” “Thank you.” “And I know you’re working on your book and I know how important that is to you. But you got to have enough sense if you’re trying to build up your reputation as a journalist, to be in the right place at the right time.” “I appreciate your advice.” “Well, the place to be now is Russia.”
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Pic of the Day: “We need to get off this merry-go-round sir. The next mistake our countries make could be the last one. We need to have the conversation our governments can’t.”
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