Denníček (13)
Silver Linings: Playbook
I samotne behani Bradleyho Coopera v igelitovem pytli bylo zvlastne zajimave.
Django Unchained
To Kill a Mockingbird
12.6.2012
"It was a sin to kill a mockingbird, because mockingbirds don't do anything but make music for us to enjoy. They don't eat people's gardens, don't nest in the corncrib, they don't do one thing but just sing their hearts out for us."
The Fighter
3.2.2011
That guy did not just get off the fuckin' couch. If he did, I'm gonna get a couch like that.
127 Hours
3.2.2011
You know, I've been thinking. Everything is... just comes together. It's me. I chose this. I chose all this. This rock... this rock has been waiting for me my entire life. It's entire life, ever since it was a bit of meteorite a million, billion years ago. In space. It's been waiting, to come here. Right, right here. I've been moving towards it my entire life. The minute I was born, every breath that I've taken, every action has been leading me to this crack on the out surface.
Due Date
3.2.2011
My father loved coffee, and now we loved him as coffee.
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
31.1.2011
You see, in this world there's two kinds of people, my friend: Those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig.
The Graduate
28.1.2011
It's like I was playing some kind of game, but the rules don't make any sense to me. They're being made up by all the wrong people. I mean no one makes them up. They seem to make themselves up.
The American
28.1.2011
Of course... You're American. You think you can escape history. You live for the present.
Cinderella Man
27.1.2011
I have to believe that when things are bad I can change them.
Kurt Cobain About a Son
26. ledna 2011
We have no right to express an opinion until we know all of the answers.
The Hurt Locker
26. ledna 2011
You love playing with that. You love playing with all your stuffed animals. You love your Mommy, your Daddy. You love your pajamas. You love everything, don't ya? Yea. But you know what, buddy? As you get older... some of the things you love might not seem so special anymore. Like your Jack-in-a-Box. Maybe you'll realize it's just a piece of tin and a stuffed animal. And the older you get, the fewer things you really love. And by the time you get to my age, maybe it's only one or two things. With me, I think it's one.
Apocalypse Now
25. ledna 2011
I love the smell of napalm in the morning.
