My Lovely
Homer
Maude: I should like to change into a sunflower most of all. They're so tall and simple. What flower would you like to be?
Harold: I don't know. One of these, maybe.
Maude: Why do you say that?
Harold: Because they're all alike.
Maude: Oooh, but they're not. Look. See, some are smaller, some are fatter, some grow to the left, some to the right, some even have lost some petals. All kinds of observable differences. You see, Harold, I feel that much of the world's sorrow comes from people who are this,
[she points to a daisy]
Maude: yet allow themselves be treated as that
[she gestures to a field of daisies]
"My father says that almost the whole world is alseep...everybody you know, everybody you see, everybody you talk to. He says that only a few people are awake and that they live in a state of constant...total...amazement" - Meg Ryan to Tom Hanks in " Joe versus the Volcano"
Luke: Nothin', everything's cool as can be. Arletta, I tried. I mean, to live always free and above board like you. And, I don't know. I just can't seem to find no elbow room.
"Cool Hand Luke"
Daniel: I'll be back around two, okay, hon?
Valeria: If you never come back it's okay too, bastard
"Amores Perros"
Sam: Are you really retarded?
Andrew: No, I'm not.
Sam: Cool. Great job man. I mean, I thought you were really retarded. You're just as good as that Corky kid and he's actually retarded. If there were some sort of like retarded Oscar you would win like hands down, kick his ass.
"Garden State"
Joel: I don't know. What if it breaks?
Clementine: What if? Do you really care right now?
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
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