Pensamentos e Diálogos de Filmes


+++ Apocalypse Now
Kilgore: Smell that? You smell that?
Lance: What?
Kilgore: Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that.
[kneels]
Kilgore: I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for 12 hours. When it was all over, I walked up. We didn't find one of 'em, not one stinkin' dink body. The smell, you know that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smelled like
[sniffing, pondering]
Kilgore: victory. Someday this war's gonna end...
[suddenly walks off]

+++ Meia Noite No Jardim do Bem e do Mal
- Quer me contar o que realmente aconteceu?
- Rapaz... a verdade, assim como a arte está nos olhos de quem vê.
Você acredita no que escolher e eu acreditarei no que sei.
- Boa sorte, Jim.

+++ Ezekiel 25:17

"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men.
Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children.
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers.
And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you."


"O caminho do homem justo é cercado por todos os lados pela iniqüidade dos egoístas e pela tirania dos homens maus.
Abençoado aquele que, em nome da caridade e da boa vontade, conduz os fracos através do vale das trevas, pois ele será verdadeiramente guardião de seu irmão e aquele que encontra ovelhas desgarradas.
E eu atingirei com grande vingança e raiva enfurecida aqueles que tentarem envenenar e destruir seus irmãos.
E vós sabereis que meu nome é o Senhor quando minha vingança se abater sobre vós."
+++ Transiberian


In Russia, we have expression...

"With lies you may go ahead in the world, but you may never go back."

You understand this, Jessie?


+++ Legion
I don't even believe in God.

Well that's just fine, Bob, he doesn't believe in you either.
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How come you still have faith?
I mean, seems like everything I have faith in cost me nothing but trouble.


When God chose your kind as the object of his love. I was the first in all of heaven to bow down before you.
My love and my hope for mankind hasn't lessened yet. But I have watched you trample that gift.
I've watched you kill each other over race and greed Waging war over dust, rubble and words in old books.

And yet in the midst of all this darkness I see some people who will not be bowed.
I see some people who will not give up. Even when they know hope is lost.
Some people, who realize that being lost is so close to being found.

I see you, Jeep.
Fifteen years old, your mother leaves you, your father withdraws from the world.
And you spend the next five years of your life helping him find his way home.
You love a woman, who has the child of another, and you love her making a fool of yourself.
Even though you know she may never love you the way you love her.
You, Jeep. You are the reason I still have faith.