The Dude: Let me explain something to you. Um, I am not "Mr. Lebowski". You're Mr. Lebowski. I'm the Dude. So that's what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you're not into the whole brevity thing.
The Dude: Yeah, well. The Dude abides. The Stranger: The Dude abides. I don't know about you but I take comfort in that. It's good knowin' he's out there. The Dude. Takin' 'er easy for all us sinners. Shoosh. I sure hope he makes the finals.
The Dude: Look, just stay away from my fucking lady friend. Da Fino: Hey, I'm not messing with your special lady. The Dude: She's not my special lady, she's my fucking lady friend. I'm just helping her conceive, man!
Maude Lebowski: Do you like sex, Mr. Lebowski? The Dude: 'Scuse me? Maude Lebowski: Sex. The physical act of love. Coitus. Do you like it? The Dude: I was talking about my rug. Maude Lebowski: You're not interested in sex? The Dude: You mean coitus?
Walter Sobchak: Now that is just ridiculous, Dude. Nobody is going to cut your dick off. Not if I have anything to say about it. The Dude: Thank you Walter, that makes me feel very secure, it makes me feel very warm inside.
Agnes Lowzier: A half-smart guy, that's what I always draw. Never once a man who's smart all the way around the course. Never once. Philip Marlowe: I hurt you much, sugar? Agnes Lowzier: You and every other man I've ever met.
Sharp are the arrows of a broken heart.
The foundations of your childhood, they stay with you.
Alec is not a bunny rabbit. He's a shadowhunter.
Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer.
There were some feelings you never forgot.
Men were ridiculous, in all cultures and across time.
At the end, one didn't remember life as a whole but as just a string of moments.
It is stupid to hope, but sometimes hope is all you have.
Welcome to the Information Jungle.
Suicide is not something I owe you or yours.
The secret parts of this city never ceased to amaze me.
Everything that happens to you matters to me.
Hate is nothing when weighed against survival. (Valentine)
Lightwoods,” Magnus said. “They always have to have the last word.
Ese tipo de amor capaz de consumir el mundo o llevarlo a la gloria
