The Truth is a Virus.

[bnrilfun]

Negative Ghostrider, the pattern is full.

[adamkatt]

Everyone gets everything he wants. I wanted a mission, and for my sins, they gave me one. Brought it up to me like room service. It was a real choice mission, and when it was over, I never wanted another.

Nice 1!

Yeah, that's it, man. It's all the music! You know everything is just fine until we just listen to a couple of heavy metal albums. Then we get all f@#ked up!

[KoboldKiller]

Ok, so, she's a dog.

[Sem34]

Someone had to

V: Voil�*! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.

[Gadget2775]

"I am a leaf on the wind."

[Sem34]

Duff: We should make up some fake names.
John: Why?
Duff: Just in case we have to communicate while we're inside.
John: OK.
Duff: I wanna be Kyle. I knew this guy at camp. He was maybe 13. He got *two* girls pregnant, man. *Two* girls pregnant. Yea, Kyle. Who you gonna be?
John: Steve...
Duff: Steve.
John: Yeah.
Duff: OK, Steve.
John: OK, Kyle.
[John and Duff continue walking]
Duff: Wait.
John: What?
Duff: I wanna change. I wanna be Steve.
John: I'm Steve; You're Karl.
Duff: Kyle!

[Shamguard]

"Would you like to play a game?"

"How about a nice game of chess?"

[Guaire]

I see your schwartz is as big as mine...

[Wire_Paladin]

We're gonna need a bigger boat.

[Shamguard]

"Life is pain Princess, and anyone who trys to tells you anything different is probably selling something."

[Wire_Paladin]

Oh-Oh.... Looks like Riott got banned again.

[Crarites]

I just want you to feel you're doing well. I hate for people to die embarrassed.

[woodspider]

"Frankly Scarlett, I don't give a ****"

"I aint gonna hit you mister, LIKE HELL I'M NOT"

[Strakeln]

This is from the book, but most of it was in the movie, so close enough. This collection of words has strongly reverberated with me for years, and seems suprisingly appropriate for a number of situations, including this one.

"Strange memories on this nervous night in Las Vegas. Five years later? Six? It seems like a lifetime, or at least a Main Era—the kind of peak that never comes again. San Francisco in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run . . . but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. . . .

History is hard to know, because of all the hired ********, but even without being sure of “history” it seems entirely reasonable to think that every now and then the energy of a whole generation comes to a head in a long fine flash, for reasons that nobody really understands at the time—and which never explain, in retrospect, what actually happened.

My central memory of that time seems to hang on one or five or maybe forty nights—or very early mornings—when I left the Fillmore half-crazy and, instead of going home, aimed the big 650 Lightning across the Bay Bridge at a hundred miles an hour wearing L. L. Bean shorts and a Butte sheepherder's jacket . . . booming through the Treasure Island tunnel at the lights of Oakland and Berkeley and Richmond, not quite sure which turn-off to take when I got to the other end (always stalling at the toll-gate, too twisted to find neutral while I fumbled for change) . . . but being absolutely certain that no matter which way I went I would come to a place where people were just as high and wild as I was: No doubt at all about that. . . .

There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the Bay, then up the Golden Gate or down 101 to Los Altos or La Honda. . . . You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .

And that, I think, was the handle—that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .

So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark—that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back."

For some reason it makes me a little sad every time I read it.

[Dworkin_of_Amber]

-Not in the mood? Moods are for cattle and loveplay!

-I shall bend like a reed in the wind.

-The tooth! Remember the tooth!

-Usul, we have wormsign the likes of which even god has never seen!

-I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.

-Remember, the slow blade penetrates the shield!

-All I see is an Atraides I want to kill!

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And moving to a more Forum-Name appropriate quotation...

"It was beginning to end, after what seemed and eternity..."

[rpasell]

When ever there is any doubt, there is no doubt. That is the first thing they teach you.



This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.

[todd31]

Ok you Primitive Screwheads, listen up! You see this? This... is my boomstick! The 12-gauge double-barreled Remington. S-Mart's top of the line. You can find this in the sporting goods department. That's right, this sweet baby was made in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Retails for about $109.95. It's got a walnut stock, cobalt blue steel, and a hair trigger. That's right. Shop smart. Shop S-Mart. You got that?

Marlak

[Hendrik]

"Be excellent to each other"



"Game over man! Game over!"

[Brutous]

Best Southern accent I can muster up-

"What we have here is a failure to communicate!"

[CSFurious]

"Who do you work for?"

"I find your lack of faith disturbing."