7 июл. 2014 г.

Winter's Tale

& Beverly: What if, once upon a time, there were no stars in the sky at all? What if the stars are not what we think? What if the light from afar doesn’t come from the rays of distant suns... but from our wings as we turn into angels?

& Beverly: Magic is everywhere around us. You just have to look.

& Beverly: Each baby born carries a miracle inside. A unique purpose. And that miracle is promised to one person and one person alone. We are voyagers, set on a course towards destiny... to find the one person our miracle is meant for.

& Beverly: As we seek out the light... darkness gathers. And the eternal contest between Good and Evil is not fought with great armies... but one life at a time.

& Pearly: We have him now. Let’s do it slowly... with the knives.

& Optometrist: You never think you’re as old as you’re ever going to get.

& Romeo: Why all of a sudden, we gotta kill him?
    Pearly: Romeo, Romeo. Do you spend time... wondering about the world? The workings of things.
    Romeo: No, sir.
    Pearly: Right. Well... better not to start now.

& Peter: Don’t know who’s a bigger fool: A horse who won’t listen to his master, or a master who listens to his horse.


& Peter: Is it possible to love someone so completely they simply can’t die?
    Isaac Penn: No.
    Peter: But I’m a thief... as you so keenly observed... Can’t I steal just one life?

& Peter: Do you need a list? Animals are good. Colors. Saints.
    Beverly: Castor. Pollux. Capella. Ursa Major. Ursa Minor. Polaris. Peter... It’s working!
    Peter: Go on.
    Beverly: Pleiades. Perseus. Cassiopeia...

& Pearly: Do you ever ask yourself why the universe goes to all this trouble... to help you fulfill your destiny and then throws me in your path? Maybe it’s because God is just as bloodthirsty as the rest of us. Maybe he doesn’t like eternal benevolence and light. Maybe he just likes a good fight.

& Judge: I’ll tell you something that should chill your blood. No matter how far we tip the scales our way... no matter how many of them we turn dark... nothing seems to break their capacity for hope. They pass it back and forth like the flu at a preschool fair.
    Pearly: We’re losing, Lucifer. One bright star at a time, we’re losing.

& Beverly: No life is more important than another. And nothing has been without purpose. Nothing. What if we are all part of a great pattern that we may someday understand? And one day, when we have done what we alone are capable of doing... we get to rise up and reunite with those we have loved the most... forever embraced. What if we get to become stars?

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