I was born in 1960, and space theory, especially in the last part of that time and going into the '70s, space was very relevant at that time. It was on television - all the experiments, the moon landings, everything like that.
It is the accuracy and detail inherent in crafted goods that endows them with lasting value. It is the time and attention paid by the carpenter, the seamstress and the tailor that makes this detail possible.
At no time are we ever in such complete possession of a journey, down to its last nook and cranny, as when we are busy with preparations for it.
The Republicans claim they are for strengthening Pell grants when the truth is that over the last four years, their legislation has done the exact opposite.
Jen Yu: How long would you last as my enemy?
[last lines] Randal Graves: You know something? You're not even supposed to be here today!
[last lines] Kee: Theo, the boat. The boat! It's OK. We are safe now. We're safe.
Talia al Ghul: [her last words] My... father's... work... is... done.
[last lines] Medic #2: [to a dazed Norman] Hey, you're a hero, buddy. You know that?
[last lines] Inspector Oxford: Mr. Rusk, you're not wearing your tie. Bob Rusk: [speechless] Bob Rusk: I-...
[last lines] Mary Corleone: [realizing she has been shot] Dad?
[last lines] Recruiter: [after Johnnie has brought back The General] Occupation? Johnnie Gray: Soldier!
Ryan Stone: [last lines, upon landing on earth] Ryan Stone: Thank you. Ryan Stone: [stumbles, reconsiders] Ryan Stone: No.
[last lines] Harry Potter: Ready? Albus Severus Potter: Ready.
[last lines] Buzz McCallister: [shouting] Kevin, what did you do to my room?
[last lines] [the illusionist's voice in the inspector's memory] Eisenheim: Everything you've seen is an illusion, it's a trick.
O-Ren Ishii: [her last lines] That really was a Hattori Hanzo sword.
[last lines] Police Lieutenant: Well, Denham, the airplanes got him. Carl Denham: Oh no, it wasn't the airplanes. It was beauty killed the beast.
[last lines] Po: You wanna get something to eat? Shifu: [sighing] ... Yeah.
[last lines] Didymus: I say, does anyone want to play a game of Scrabble?
Frodo: [hands Sam the book] The last pages are for you, Sam.
