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- An ill-fated love triangle.
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- I am resistant to its demoralizing effects, as I fortify my own constitution regularly with anger and spirits.
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- A love note perhaps? Some interlude shameful enough to colour your face and have you risking your sight to snatch it back?
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- Some scurrilous debacle involving a long lost love pining away on a cheese farm, or whatever else you have back home in Styria?
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- …and when, after days on end, you wouldn’t let her in peace she decided to make the introduction. Quite by accident, as you say.
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- When I was as young as you are now, no one could say from my compositions whether I should ever get anywhere in the musical world.
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- MELANIE: I – no- that is alright. I won’t stay. I simply came by to make sure you were… alright. WOLF: With a pistol.
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- Hugo, this letter is nothing. It is scribbles and ramblings and some illustrations of animals…?
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- God grant that whatever foolish errands are keeping you away are soon resolved so that you might rejoin me here, and rescue me from the torment of this most blissful solitude.
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- – on some wholly foreign shore, stumbling around in the burning heat of the day, without recollection of how I came to be out at sea to start.
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- As in, Herr Kochert has spent any significant amount of time with Hugo Wolf, and wishes… to repeat the experience?
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- You cannot – simply by depriving yourself of rest – screaming and hollering and pounding away on the keys – force an epiphany.
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- By your stubborn insistence we – none of us – could leave the room until the piece had been executed to your satisfaction –
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- WHAT LIFE REMAINS FOR ME other than to gradually rot away in lonely madness? I will not do it.
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- Free me.
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- A mountain-climber’s axe! Can’t you get that through your thick skull?
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- Maybe a hat would cover the handle.
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- So even an assassin can make the flowers grow.
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- I never really went to college. I just like to party.
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- None of which interests me, mister!
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- So what if I admire Trotsky?
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- Pig’s feet. I love it. Put me down for a quadruped.
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- You’re in a Philadelphia. I woke up in a Los Angeles.
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- No. I ordered cream of kidney and two pairs of feet.
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- Of Man’s first disobedience, and the fruit of that forbidden tree…
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- K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.K.
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- Bedsocks knockwurst tinkerbelle.
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- What, the fair Ophelia?
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- There’s a divinity that shapes our ends, rough hew them how we will.
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- The drink, the drink! I am poisoned!
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- They told me to take a street-car named Desire…
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- This here is Elysian Fields.
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- Couldn’t you call it quits after one more hand?
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- Sorrow makes for sincerity, I think.
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- Wait-I’ll turn on the radio.
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- Let’s get quick out of here!
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- You make my mouth water.
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- You have been so anxious and solemn all evening, and so have I…
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- My weight is not a very interesting subject to talk about. What’s yours?
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- My place is cleared! You want me to clear your places?
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- Oh, those pretty little candles!
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- Flores para los muertos.
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- Shall we bury the hatchet and make it a loving-cup?
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- Hey, Mitch, come to!
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- I have always depended on the kindness of strangers.
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- Jesus, you feel free when you ain’t got a job…
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- And live off the fat of the land! And have rabbits.
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- You takin’ his pay away from him?
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- God, he was a good sheep dog, when he was young.
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- Seen my ole man?
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- I’m lookin’ for Curley!
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- Better let him go, Candy.
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- We won’t tell nobody, George.
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- You lay off of me.
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- Why ain’t you wanted?
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- Then you’ll be jus’ like me. Livin’ in a kennel.
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- All them nice clothes like they wear…
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- I guess Lennie done it all right. Her neck’s busted.
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- I can see it, George.
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- Cast and Crew
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- (2015) And how they dance the can-can!
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- (2015) My god, man, what did you put in this soup!
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- (2012) It is a study of sunflowers. They are a favorite with me.
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- (2012) Monsieur Gaugin is so immersed in his sketch he hardly hears me!
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- (2012) May you be at peace now, my own, own brother.
