James Silva: We live in a new world. These are bloody times. Evil exists. Horror exists. The great game continues.
James Silva: Most governments have very little patience. What is a government anyway? Does a government have a heartbeat? Does a government have ten fingers and ten toes? A government is capable of vengeance. Is a government capable of slaughter?
Bishop: James Silva, welcome to the new wars.
Dougie: I need to know before we start this conversation how bad of a mood are you in.
James Silva: What you want? Like one to ten?... Seven and rising quickly.
Vera: He hears everything, never listens.
Alice: He listens to what works for him.
Vera: So, what works for him?
Alice: Actionable intelligence. And pain.
James Silva: There's a big difference between honest and reliable, Alice.
James Silva: And by the way, it's not Warren Buffett anymore. It's Buff-ay. ... Warren Buffett. He doesn't live in Nebraska anymore. He lives in Paris.
Johnny Porter: ... Every one of these events occurred as a result of a failure of imagination. Your job is not to predict tomorrow based on yesterday. That's what academics do. Your job is to prevent the end of tomorrow by using your brains and your imagination.
Johnny Porter: ... you will be held responsible for the single largest intelligence fumble since a flight instruction school in Florida failed to grasp the significance of a 19-year-old Al-Qaeda terrorist saying he didn't need to learn how to land.
James Silva: I got it. You're upset, suck it up, okay?
Alice Kerr: Do you think that because I'm a woman I'm less capable of extreme violence? I'll go get a sledgehammer and an ice-axe and I will fuck you up.
James Silva: Oh, some things should not be entered into unadvisedly or lightly but reverently, discreetly advisedly, soberly, and in the fear of God.
M.I.T.: What exactly is Silva's psychological problem?
Vera: He doesn't like computer people. Fuckin' nerds.
James Silva: About the fog of war and imagine chaos on a battlefield. Armies. Tanks. Smoke. Fire. But it depends on your definition of battlefield. A battlefield can be a room with two people in it. That's chaos. That's fog.
James Silva: Warriors don't wear uniforms anymore. There are no uniforms in war now. The little girl that looks like your little sister's hippie friend on holiday might be a weapon of mass destruction.
James Silva: Warriors don't wear uniforms anymore. There are no uniforms in war now. The little girl that looks like your little sister's hippie friend on holiday might be a weapon of mass destruction.
James Silva: The start of an operation is just like the start of anything else. Everything could go right. Everything could go wrong. Diplomacy is option one. Military's option two. When option one and option two are abandoned, there is only one thing left. Which is us. We are the third option.
James Silva: Special situations teams. Special missions units. Smart people on short notice to solve problems.
James Silva: Do I believe in Santa Claus? No. Tooth fairy? Uh-uh. Did I believe that my three ex-wives meant it when they said that they'd love me forever? Absolutely fucking not. Did I believe that the comms were secure? Yes. We all did.
James Silva: It's everybody's downfall, my friend. Ego is not your amigo.
Bishop: Stop monologuing, you bipolar fuck.
Pawn: I think he's more manic-depressed.
Rook: Or narcissistic disorder.
King: Dissociative disorder.
Knight: He's just an asshole.
James Silva: You know what? I think I might just be a little worse.
James Silva: I think there is no defense against someone willing to die.
James Silva: The great game continues. Today was yours. I'll see you tomorrow...
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James Silva: Most governments have very little patience. What is a government anyway? Does a government have a heartbeat? Does a government have ten fingers and ten toes? A government is capable of vengeance. Is a government capable of slaughter?
Bishop: James Silva, welcome to the new wars.
Dougie: I need to know before we start this conversation how bad of a mood are you in.
James Silva: What you want? Like one to ten?... Seven and rising quickly.
Vera: He hears everything, never listens.
Alice: He listens to what works for him.
Vera: So, what works for him?
Alice: Actionable intelligence. And pain.
James Silva: There's a big difference between honest and reliable, Alice.
James Silva: And by the way, it's not Warren Buffett anymore. It's Buff-ay. ... Warren Buffett. He doesn't live in Nebraska anymore. He lives in Paris.
Johnny Porter: ... Every one of these events occurred as a result of a failure of imagination. Your job is not to predict tomorrow based on yesterday. That's what academics do. Your job is to prevent the end of tomorrow by using your brains and your imagination.
Johnny Porter: ... you will be held responsible for the single largest intelligence fumble since a flight instruction school in Florida failed to grasp the significance of a 19-year-old Al-Qaeda terrorist saying he didn't need to learn how to land.
James Silva: I got it. You're upset, suck it up, okay?
Alice Kerr: Do you think that because I'm a woman I'm less capable of extreme violence? I'll go get a sledgehammer and an ice-axe and I will fuck you up.
James Silva: Oh, some things should not be entered into unadvisedly or lightly but reverently, discreetly advisedly, soberly, and in the fear of God.
M.I.T.: What exactly is Silva's psychological problem?
Vera: He doesn't like computer people. Fuckin' nerds.
James Silva: About the fog of war and imagine chaos on a battlefield. Armies. Tanks. Smoke. Fire. But it depends on your definition of battlefield. A battlefield can be a room with two people in it. That's chaos. That's fog.
James Silva: Warriors don't wear uniforms anymore. There are no uniforms in war now. The little girl that looks like your little sister's hippie friend on holiday might be a weapon of mass destruction.
James Silva: Warriors don't wear uniforms anymore. There are no uniforms in war now. The little girl that looks like your little sister's hippie friend on holiday might be a weapon of mass destruction.
James Silva: The start of an operation is just like the start of anything else. Everything could go right. Everything could go wrong. Diplomacy is option one. Military's option two. When option one and option two are abandoned, there is only one thing left. Which is us. We are the third option.
James Silva: Special situations teams. Special missions units. Smart people on short notice to solve problems.
James Silva: Do I believe in Santa Claus? No. Tooth fairy? Uh-uh. Did I believe that my three ex-wives meant it when they said that they'd love me forever? Absolutely fucking not. Did I believe that the comms were secure? Yes. We all did.
James Silva: It's everybody's downfall, my friend. Ego is not your amigo.
Bishop: Stop monologuing, you bipolar fuck.
Pawn: I think he's more manic-depressed.
Rook: Or narcissistic disorder.
King: Dissociative disorder.
Knight: He's just an asshole.
James Silva: You know what? I think I might just be a little worse.
James Silva: I think there is no defense against someone willing to die.
James Silva: The great game continues. Today was yours. I'll see you tomorrow...
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