Posts tagged “Pic of the Day

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Pic of the Day: “Oh, but anyway, Toto, we’re home! Home! And this is my room – and you’re all here! And I’m not gonna leave here ever, ever again because I love you all! And oh, Auntie Em — there’s no place like home.”


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Pic of the Day: “Hey, what happened? You don’t look very happy.” “Fools. Bureaucratic fools!” “What’d they say?” “They don’t know what they’ve got there.” “Well, I know what I’ve got here. Come on, I’ll buy you a drink. You know, a drink?”


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Pic of the Day: “All right. This one time I’ll let you ask me about my affairs.” “Is it true? Is it?” “No.” “I guess we both need a drink, huh?” … “Don Corleone.”


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Pic of the Day: “Hey, everybody, we’re all gonna get laid!”


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Pic of the Day: “This is Ripley, last survivor of the Nostromo, signing off.”


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Pic of the Day: “Why’s he running, Dad?” “Because we have to chase him.” “He didn’t do anything wrong.” “Because he’s the hero Gotham deserves, but not the one it needs right now. So we’ll hunt him. Because he can take it. Because he’s not our hero. He’s a silent guardian, a watchful protector. A dark knight.”


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Pic of the Day: “I used to hate the water.” “I can’t imagine why.”


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Pic of the Day: “This was the story of Howard Beale, the first known instance of a man who was killed because he had lousy ratings.”


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Pic of the Day: “This is my life. It always will be. There’s nothing else – just us, and the cameras, and those wonderful people out there in the dark. All right, Mr De Mille… I’m ready for my close-up…”


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Pic of the Day: “Who are you?” “I am Death.”


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Pic of the Day: “Do I have an original thought in my head? My bald head. Maybe if I were happier, my hair wouldn’t be falling out. Life is short. I need to make the most of it. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I’m a walking cliché. I really need to go to the doctor and have my leg checked. There’s something wrong. A bump. The dentist called again. I’m way overdue. If I stop putting things off, I would be happier.”


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Pic of the Day: “Let me tell you what ‘Like a Virgin’ is about. It’s all about a girl who digs a guy with a big dick. The entire song, it’s a metaphor for big dicks.”


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Pic of the Day: “You weren’t followed?” “No.” “Better come in. Trust no one, Jim. Especially not in the mainstream.”


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Pic of the Day: “It’s time to get out.”

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Pic of the Day: “Way out west there was this fella… fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him. But he never had much use for it himself. Mr. Lebowski, he called himself ‘The Dude.’ Now, ‘Dude’ – that’s a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about the Dude that didn’t make a whole lot of sense to me.”


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Pic of the Day: “I just missed your heart.”


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Pic of the Day: “I am, beyond a doubt, the last of the old-timers. My name is Jack Crabb. And I am the sole white survivor of the Battle of Little Big Horn, uh, uh, popularly known as Custer’s Last Stand.”


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Pic of the Day: “I should have known that you would be here, Professor McGonagall.”


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Pic of the Day: “September 21, 1945… that was the night I died.”


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Pic of the Day: “The world is changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it.”


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Pic of the Day: “Random thoughts for Valentine’s Day, 2004. Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap. I ditched work today. Took a train home to Montauk. I don’t know why. I’m not an impulsive person. I guess I just woke up in a funk this morning. I gotta get my car fixed.”


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Pic of the Day: “Our sun is dying. Mankind faces extinction. Seven years ago the Icarus project sent a mission to restart the sun but that mission was lost before it reached the star. Sixteen months ago, I, Robert Capa, and a crew of seven left earth frozen in a solar winter. Our payload a stellar bomb with a mass equivalent to Manhattan Island. Our purpose to create a star within a star… Eight astronauts strapped to the back of a bomb. My bomb. Welcome to the Icarus Two.”


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Pic of the Day: “There’s an old joke – um… two elderly women are at a Catskill mountain resort, and one of ’em says, “Boy, the food at this place is really terrible.” The other one says, “Yeah, I know; and such small portions.” Well, that’s essentially how I feel about life – full of loneliness, and misery, and suffering, and unhappiness, and it’s all over much too quickly.”


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Pic of the Day: “Did you hear that? They shut down the main reactor. We’ll be destroyed for sure. This is madness.”