Purity is the feminine, truth the masculine of honor.
One of the sublimest things in the world is plain truth.
Usually we are saying only part of the truth.
There is no truth. There is only perception.
A bare assertion is not necessarily the naked truth.
Ideas are, in truth, force.
Sally: Don't be so British!
Ann: This conversation is over.
Captain: Not yet, Kameraden! Not yet!
Louison: This is a job for the Australian!
Yuriko Kamimura: The model's ready.
Cobb: Everyone has a box.
Carl Showalter: I decided not to park there.
[repeated line] Norman Ellison: Fucking Nazis!
[first lines] Henry Hill: The fuck is that?
Jerome: My eyes are prettier.
Cooper: We agreed Amelia. 90%.
Oogway: There are no accidents.
[last lines] Humbert Humbert: Quilty! Quilty?
Gelsomina: The Fool is hurt.
Trevor Reznik: How they bitin', Reynolds?
