Sam Spade: If you kill me, how are you going get the bird? And if I know you can't afford to kill me, how are you going to scare me into giving it to you? Kasper Gutman: Well, sir, there are other means of persuasion besides killing and threatening t...
[last lines] Voice of Adso as an Old Man: I have never regretted my decision, for I learned from my master much that was wise and good and true. When at last we parted company, he presented me with his eyeglasses. I was still young - he said - but so...
Barbossa: So you expect to leave me standing on some beach with nothing but a name and your word it's the one I need and watch you sail away on my ship? Jack Sparrow: No. I expect to leave you standing on some beach with absolutely no name at all, wa...
Lady Marian Fitzswalter: Robin! Robin Hood: Yes? Lady Marian Fitzswalter: Please. Robin Hood: Then you do love me, don't you? Don't you? Lady Marian Fitzswalter: You know I do. Robin Hood: Well, that's different. (Robin re-enters the window and they ...
Ray: Hey-ho. Drowning your sorrows, huh? Ken: What sorrows? Ray: You know, being a sad, old, ugly little man. Ray: [to the bartender] One gay beer please. Ken: How'd your date go? Ray: My date involved two instances of extreme violence, one instance ...
Well everybody's got a story to tell And everybody's got a wound to be healed I want to believe there's beauty here So, I guess you're tired of holding on I can't let go, I can't move on I want to believe there's meaning here How many times have you ...
It was impossible to sleep. Anxiety stopped me from falling asleep; depression woke me up.
This is America. We’re entitled to our opinions.” “Wrong. This is Texas. And my opinion is the only one that counts.
There are too many steps in this castle, and it seems to me they add a few every night, just to vex me" - Maester Cressen
But courage was growing in me too. Little by little it was getting harder and harder for me not to speak out.
I can feel the hurt. There's something good about it. Mostly it makes me stop remembering.
Suddenly I grasped what was happening- they were all trying to save me. I never thought I was worth saving.
He put his hand on my thigh. "No worries, I got you now babe.
Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard." [ ]
It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I with them.
You worry about hurting me, but you never seem to worry about me hurting you. And I’m the one with the killer touch.
Vampires were always either trying to kill me, or own me. God I hated being popular.
Dear God, Lisa, give me back my peace of mind!
Work, love, courage and hope, Make me good and help me cope!
Everything around me affirmed there was nothing else I could do – yet everything inside me cried that I was not doing enough.
My mind is a warehouse of carefully organized human emotions. I lock away the things that do not serve me.
