No way, mister.You're going to the top of this mountain, broken legs and all.
Please, don't listen to him. He's gonna lie to you.
All right. Promise me one thing, though.lf l die before the summit, use me as an alternative source of food.
l predict that, in just a moment,we'll see a lady on a red bike,followed by a man with flowers and a Volkswagen with a dented fender.
Full of laughter, love, pain, sadness,but ultimately, redemption.
Dice me, slice me or peel me?
You don't have to leave home to discover what the world is about.we learn that no one is poor who has friends.
Next time he'll be charged.
Let me out. lf you want to destroy yourself, do it on your own.
l've been your best friend since we were seven.We got through school by cheating off each other's test papers.Jesus, they were identical.
Who hasn't sat in the john and had an imaginary interview on TV? Who hasn't wanted To be somebody?
But l always felt safe knowing that.Because whatever the answer was, we were right or wrong together.
Things haven't worked out for us like we used to dream they would.l know what that feeling's like. Everything slipping away.You don't want to believe it, so you look for answers somewhere else.
The world stood still for that stolen kiss.
l stayed up all night in your tent so,you could play North Pole.And l got pneumonia.
And as he grew, so did the technology. A human life,recorded on a network of hidden cameras and broadcast live.
l believe Truman is the first child to be adopted by a corporation.
What a week! l was on pins and needles the entire time.
What right do you have to turn a baby's life into a mockery.
lf his was more than a vague ambition, if he was determined,to discover the truth, there's no way we could prevent him.
l guess what l'm saying is that life is fragile.
But the point is, l'd gladly walk in front of traffic for you.
We accept the reality of the world with which we're presented.