miércoles, 24 de junio de 2009

La Science des Rêves (2006) by Michel Gondry

Stéphane Miroux:

- Tonight I'll show you how dreams are prepared,............. love, friendships, relationships. All those ships.

- Would you marry me when we are seventy? You have nothing to lose.

- I like your boobs. I think they're very friendly and unpretentious.

- P. S. R. Parallel Synchronized Randomness. An interesting brain rarity and our subject for today. Two people walk in opposite directions at the same time and then they make the same decision at the same time. Then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it. Basically, in a mathematical world these two little guys will stay looped for the end of time. The brain is the most complex thing in the universe and it's right behind the nose. Fascinating!

- I like it when you cry, because it means you have to wear your glasses. No, actually I don't like it when you cry. I find it horrible. Especially when it's not for me.

- I love her because she makes things. You know? She makes things with her hands. It's as if her synapses was married directly to her fingers

No, I can't speak French with you. I'm too shy. The only thing I can say is: "I like your tit. It erects me in my pants."

- Stephanie, can you hold my hand? I cannot sleep...She takes it.

Things will turn out the way you want, if you stop doubting that I love you.
Randomness is very difficult to achieve... organization always merges back if you don't pay attention.
Death to organization.

Stéphanie: I'm not sure I should accept this gift. Why do I deserve a present anyway?
Because...for the occasion that you are pretty.

Why me?
Because everyone else is boring. And because you're different

sábado, 20 de junio de 2009

The Notebook (2004) by Nick Cassavetes

Young Allie: What happens if a car comes?
Young Noah: We die

Most of the time I have all these thoughts bouncin' around in my head... but with a brush in my hand, the world just gets kinda quiet.

You're bored Allie. You're bored and you know it. You wouldn't be here if there wasn't something missing.

Well that's what we do, we fight... You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I'm not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you're back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.

So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard. We're gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, for ever, you and me, every day.

What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.

Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do YOU want? What do you WANT?

If you're a bird I'm a bird.

When I'm with Noah I feel like one person and when I'm with you I feel like someone totally different.

Now you know that I want to give you all the things that you want, right? But I can't, because they're gone... They're broken.

My Dearest Allie. I couldn't sleep last night because I know that it's over between us. I'm not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I'll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I'll be seeing you. Noah

I am nothing special; just a common man with common thoughts, and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But in one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived: I've loved another with all my heart and soul; and to me, this has always been enough.

Yes... it wasn't over, it still isn't over

That's my sweetheart in there. Wherever she is, that's where my home is.

Allie: Do you think our love, can take us away together?
Duke: I think our love can do anything we want it to.

But in spite their differences, they had one important thing in common, they were crazy about each other.

Young Noah: I could be fun, if you want. I could be pensive, uhh... smart, supersticious, brave? And I, uhh, I can be light on my feet. I could be whatever you want. You just tell me what you want, and I'm gonna be that for you.
Young Allie: ...You're dumb.
Young Noah: I could be that.

She had come back into his life like a sudden flame; blazing and streaming into his heart. Noah stayed up all night contemplating the certain agony he knew would be his if he were to lose her twice.

The way I see it, I got three choices. One, I can shoot him. Two, I can kick the crap out of him. Or three, I leave you. Well, all that's no good. You see, 'cause none of those options get me you.

Science only goes so far and then comes God.

It was real, wasn't it? You and me. Such a long time ago, we were just a couple of kids. But we really loved each other, didn't we?

Southern summers are indifferent to the trials of young love. Armed with warnings and doubts, Noah and Allie gave a remarkably convincing portrayal of a boy and a girl traveling down a very long road with no regard for the consequences.

It was an improbable romance. He was a country boy. She was from the city. She had the world at her feet, while he didn't have two dimes to rub together.

When I see something I like, I gotta... I love it.