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Pic of the Day: “If I spill, my life ain’t worth a nickel.” “And how much is your soul worth if you don’t?”
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Pic of the Day: “I do mean it when I say I need you. ‘Cause I’m lonely. You think I’m lying, don’t you?” “Nobody ever lies about being lonely.”
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Pic of the Day: “That’s all, ladies and gentlemen, that’s all. Come again to the greatest show on earth. Bring the children. Bring the old folks. You can shake the sawdust off your feet, but you can’t shake it outta your heart. Come again, folks. The Greatest Show on Earth. Come again.”
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Pic of the Day: “Maybe Paris has a way of making people forget.” “Paris? No. Not this city. It’s too real and too beautiful to ever let you forget anything.”
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Pic of the Day: “It could have been the whole world, Willie Stark. The whole world… Willie Stark. Why did he do it to me… Willie Stark? Why?”
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Pic of the Day: “You know, I had a dream. I dreamt I was home. I’ve had that same dream hundreds of times before. This time, I wanted to find out if it’s really true. Am I really home?”
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Pic of the Day: “I’m sure that the way to say what I’d like to say will occur to me after you’ve gone.”
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Pic of the Day: “Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, she walks into mine.”
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Pic of the Day: “This is the People’s War. It is our war. We are the fighters. Fight it then. Fight it with all that is in us and may God defend the Right.”
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Pic of the Day: “Men like my father cannot die. They are with me still, real in memory as they were in flesh, loving and beloved forever. How green was my valley then.”
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Pic of the Day: “Maybe it’ll stop you trying to be so desperate about making more money than you can ever use. You can’t take it with you, Mr. Kirby. So what good is it? As near as I can see, the only thing you can take with you is the love of your friends.”
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Pic of the Day: “We’ve been watching your writings, young man. You’re a troublemaker! These articles of yours, attacking our leading men of letters, the arts! Criticizing the civic authorities!” “Perhaps you know of something better for me to criticize?”
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Pic of the Day: “I’ve got to have more steps. I need more steps. I’ve got to get higher. Higher.”
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Pic of the Day: “When you’re back in England with the fleet again, you’ll hear the hue and cry against me. From now on they’ll spell mutiny with my name.”
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Pic of the Day: “Do you love my daughter?” “Any guy that’d fall in love with your daughter ought to have his head examined.” “Now that’s an evasion!” “She picked herself a perfect running mate – King Westley, the pill of the century! What she needs is a guy that’d take a sock at her once a day, whether it’s coming to her or not. If you had half the brains you’re supposed to have, you’d done it yourself, long ago.” “Do you love her?” “A normal human being couldn’t live under the same roof with her without going nutty! She’s my idea of nothing!” “I asked you a simple question! Do you love her?” “YES! But don’t hold that against me, I’m a little screwy myself!”
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Pic of the Day: “They will always talk about Yancy. He’s gonna be part of the history of the great Southwest. It’s men like him that build the world. The rest of them, like me… why, we just come along and live in it.”
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Pic of the Day: “We’ve no use talking like this. You won’t know what I mean. Only, it’s been a long while since we enlisted out of this classroom. So long, I thought maybe the whole world had learned by this time. Only now they’re sending babies, and they won’t last a week! I shouldn’t have come on leave. Up at the front you’re alive or you’re dead and that’s all. You can’t fool anybody about that very long. And up there we know we’re lost and done for whether we’re dead or alive. Three years we’ve had of it, four years! And every day a year, and every night a century! And our bodies are earth, and our thoughts are clay, and we sleep and eat with death! And we’re done for because you can’t live that way and keep anything inside you!”
