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Pic of the Day: “This is it, Joel. It’s going to be gone soon.” “I know.” “What do we do?” “Enjoy it.”
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Pic of the Day: “Master has given Dobby a sock!” “What? I didn’t give–“ “Master has presented Dobby with clothes! Dobby is free!”
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Pic of the Day: “Who is she? And don’t give me that crap about it being your sister, because you don’t have a sister.” “I’ll tell you – I’ll tell you the truth.” “Good. What’s her name?” “Katherine.” “Katherine who?” “She’s my daughter.” “I said I want the truth!” “She’s my sister…. she’s my daughter… my sister, my daughter…” “I said I want the truth!” “She’s my sister AND my daughter!”
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Pic of the Day: “What’s the story about?” “It’s an action/suspense, uh, romantic melodrama with lots of comedy, of course. And, uh, deep down underneath, a substrata of social comment.”
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Pic of the Day: “There can be no understanding between the hand and the brain unless the heart acts as mediator.”
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Pic of the Day: “Why don’t you face facts, Grandma?” “Oh, Rhoda… when you’re seventeen and the world’s beautiful, facing facts is just as slick fun as dancing or going to parties, but when you’re seventy… well, you don’t care about dancing, you don’t think about parties anymore, and about the only fun you have left is pretending that there ain’t any facts to face, so would you mind if I just kind of went on pretending?”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “I dreamed a dream in time gone by / When hope was high / And life worth living / I dreamed that love would never die / I dreamed that God would be forgiving. / Then I was young and unafraid / And dreams were made and used and wasted / There was no ransom to be paid / No song unsung, no wine untasted. / But the tigers come at night / With their voices soft as thunder / As they tear your hope apart / As they turn your dream to shame.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “The only way to beat my crazy was by doing something even crazier. Thank you. I love you. I knew it from the moment I saw you. I’m sorry it took me so long to catch up.”
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Pic of the Day: “I am the President of the United States of America, clothed in immense power! You will procure me these votes!”
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Pic of the Day: “As God is my witness, as God is my witness they’re not going to lick me. I’m going to live through this and when it’s all over, I’ll never be hungry again. No, nor any of my folk. If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill. As God is my witness, I’ll never be hungry again.”
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Pic of the Day: “Well, I’ve wrestled with reality for 35 years, Doctor, and I’m happy to state I finally won out over it.”
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Pic of the Day: “Once when I was reporting, Lyndon Johnson’s top guy gave me the word they were looking for a successor to J. Edgar Hoover. I wrote it and the day it appeared Johnson called a press conference and appointed Hoover head of the FBI for life. And when he was done, he turned to his top guy and the President said, ‘Call Ben Bradlee and tell him ‘fuck you.” I took a lot of static for that. Everyone said, ‘You did it, Bradlee, you screwed up, you stuck us with Hoover forever.’ I screwed up but I wasn’t wrong.”
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Pic of the Day: “I have to leave you now. I’m going to that corner, there, and turn. You must stay in the car and drive away. Promise not to watch me go beyond the corner. Just drive away and leave me, as I leave you.” “All right.” “I don’t know how to say goodbye. I can’t think of any words.” “Don’t try.”
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Pic of the Day: “I came here to drink myself to death.” “How long will it take you?” “I’d say about three to four weeks.”
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Pic of the Day: “Ms. Vito, you’re supposed to be some kinda expert in automobiles, is that correct?… Is that correct?” “Would you please answer the counselor’s question?” “No, I hate him.” “Your Honor, may I have permission to treat Ms. Vito as a hostile witness?” “You think I’m hostile now, wait ’til you see me tonight.” “Do you two know each other?” “Yeah, she’s my fiancée.” “Well, that would certainly explain the hostility.”
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Pic of the Day: “Some men aren’t looking for anything logical, like money. They can’t be bought, bullied, reasoned, or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn.”
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Pic of the Day: “How do you write women so well?” “I think of a man, and I take away reason and accountability.”
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Pic of the Day: “I knew you’d be watching.” “I thought we would meet only in death.” “This is our destiny.” “Kiss me.”
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