Monday, December 6, 2010

Blackbird singing in the dead of night...


"The wood-sawyer, through his effort to do his work well,
becomes not merely a better wood-sawyer, but a measurably better man."
 
Vince: He'll ring you out, like a flannel.
 
ince: Ooh, I've been dealt a terrific mauling! There these big, massive monkeys poking me in the eyes, and the little ones, all gettin' me belly button. 


“I want to climb a mountain—not so I can get to the top—cause I want to hang out at base camp. That seems fuckin’ fun as shit. You sleep in a colorful tent, you grow a beard, you drink hot chocolate, you walk around, ‘Hey, you going to the top?’ . . . ‘Soon.’”

strawberry fields forever.

when the police come to get me i'm listenin' to dance music

Fortune Cookie: When choosing between two evils, choose the one you haven't tried before.

like that firework over the freeway

take one step out the door and you just keep spinnin'

someday a snow shall fill the trees

oh hey charlie brown.

makin' tea in your underwear.

at a rate that is truly alarming

The years have been short but the days were long...

Blackbird singing in the dead of night...

Nick: I'm not the first guy who fell in love with a woman that he met at a restaurant who turned out to be the daughter of a kidnapped scientist only to lose her to her childhood lover whom she last saw on a deserted island who then turned out fifteen years later to be the leader of the French Underground. Hillary: I know. It all sounds like some bad movie. (full quote)

"Nothing spoils the taste of peanut butter like unrequited love."
 

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