a bigger kind of kill.

the entire history of human desire takes about seventy minutes to tell.
unfortunately, we don't have that kind of time.

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futurisms | fakemustache | sarahptor | annahinks

futurisms | fakemustache | sarahptor | annahinks
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Taking a page out of charethcutestory’s book, er, tumblr? In other words, MY FAVORITE FEMALE TV CHARACTERS. Voila.

Taking a page out of charethcutestory’s book, er, tumblr? In other words, MY FAVORITE FEMALE TV CHARACTERS. Voila.
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Noah Cross: You may think you know who you’re dealing with, but believe me, you don’t.[Gittes grins]Noah Cross: Why is that funny?Jake Gittes: That’s what the District Attorney used to tell me in Chinatown. Chinatown (1974, Polanski)

Noah Cross: You may think you know who you’re dealing with, but believe me, you don’t.
[Gittes grins]
Noah Cross: Why is that funny?
Jake Gittes: That’s what the District Attorney used to tell me in Chinatown.

Chinatown (1974, Polanski)
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brokenblossoms | s0hvi | (via fuckyeahlitshit)

brokenblossoms | s0hvi | (via fuckyeahlitshit)
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fakemustache | (via sarahptor) Queenan: Do you know what we do here? My section?Costigan: Sir, yes, sir. I have an idea…Dignam: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let’s say you have no idea and leave it at that, okay? No idea. Zip. None. If you had an idea of what we do, we would not be good at what we do, now would we? We would be cunts. Are you calling us cunts?Queenan: Staff Sergeant Dignam has a style of his own. I’m afraid we all have to get used to it.

fakemustache | (via sarahptor)

Queenan: Do you know what we do here? My section?
Costigan: Sir, yes, sir. I have an idea…
Dignam: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let’s say you have no idea and leave it at that, okay? No idea. Zip. None. If you had an idea of what we do, we would not be good at what we do, now would we? We would be cunts. Are you calling us cunts?
Queenan: Staff Sergeant Dignam has a style of his own. I’m afraid we all have to get used to it.
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futurisms: Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.

futurisms:

Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
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futurisms | fakemustache | (via ginobambino)

futurisms | fakemustache | (via ginobambino)
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dictionopolis | blogut: Lost Poster 50’s Style by Naiss

dictionopolis | blogut:

Lost Poster 50’s Style by Naiss
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