Quotes of: October Keyword

He is intriguing, I may love him... -Tomris, October 1942, p. 322.

Tomris: October 1942

Like a daisy fortune, The pendulum of time Beats in Dilara’s heart Loves me, loves me not... -Tomris October 1942, p.305.

Tomris: October 1942

Don't they get afraid, then?" "They have a religion for that.

The October Country

Ariane Kerner: You were in a coma. Eight months ago. Christiane Kerner: Eight months? What happened? Ariane Kerner: Yeah, it was... Alexander Kerner: It was in October, in the supermarket. There was this enormous queue and it was really hot and you j...

Good Bye Lenin!

Capt. Vasili Borodin: [reading aloud the morse-code message from the approaching US warship] Red October. Red October. Halt and stay where you are. Do not attempt to submerge or you will be fired upon... Capt. Vasili Borodin: [to Ramius] Captain! I t...

The Hunt for Red October

Beer's intellectual. What a shame so many idiots drink it.

The October Country

In order for a thing to be horrible it has to suffer a change you can recognize.

The October Country

Life was as real as the wind that stroked her face—not any less or any more.

Tomris: October 1942

The dead don't die. They look on and help.

The Letters of D. H. Lawrence: Volume 3, October 1916 June 1921

Life was as real as the wind that stroked her face—not any less or any more. p. 52

Tomris: October 1942

How talented was death. How many expressions and manipulations of hand, face, body, no two alike.

The October Country

They came to study the dreadful vulgarity of this imaginary Mass Man they pretend to hate. But they're fascinated with the snake-pit.

The October Country

Life was still sprouting in him—over the sharp rocks and right on the nose of a cliff, he was yet far from death.

Tomris: October 1942

Lieutenant Melekhin, Engineer - Red October: [in Russian to shipmates after Ryan chokes on a Russian cigarette] He's turning green.

The Hunt for Red October

Lieutenant Commander Mike Hewitt: Red October has just turned into the torpedo's path. Admiral James Greer: Mother of God!

The Hunt for Red October

The minute you get a religion you stop thinking. Believe in one thing too much and you have no room for new ideas.

The October Country

Ah, art! Ah, life! The pendulum swinging back and forth, from complex to simple, again to complex. From romantic to realistic, back to romantic.

The October Country

Capt. Bart Mancuso: You, you speak English? Red October Officer: Yes, sir. Capt. Bart Mancuso: Get your butt over here!

The Hunt for Red October

October, baptize me with leaves! Swaddle me in corduroy and nurse me with split pea soup. October, tuck tiny candy bars in my pockets and carve my smile into a thousand pumpkins. O autumn! O teakettle! O grace!

Attachments

Well, I've kept you waiting long enough," he said, peering at me from that distance which drinking adds between people and which, at odd turns in the evening, seems closeness itself.

The October Country

I have come to regard November as the older, harder man's October. I appreciate the early darkness and cooler temperatures. It puts my mind in a different place than October. It is a month for a quieter, slightly more subdued celebration of summer's ...

Henry Rollins