Me, Myself and Everything Else: Archive

February 2012

5 posts

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January 2012

7 posts

Title Sequence for Diana Gabaldon’s “Outlander” Novel by Sabine Bein The novel is set in 18th century Scotland. A young woman accidentally time-travels back from 1946 to 1743 and then has to figure out how to deal with 18th century scottish life.

“Porque todo transcurre en ciclos en la vida… no hay un otońo o un verano...”

– Noel Schajris

Jan 1st

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December 2011

4 posts

November 2011

4 posts

October 2011

4 posts

September 2011

5 posts

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“Boys, you must strive to find your own voice. Because the longer you wait to...”

– John Keating, Dead Poets Society (1989)

The English Patient (1996)

Katharine Clifton: Promise me you'll come back for me.

Almásy: I promise, I'll come back for you. I promise, I'll never leave you.

Sep 1st

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August 2011

12 posts

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“There are people who speak to us and we do not listen to them; there are people...”

“After all, tomorrow is another day!”

– Gone with the Wind (1939)

Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961)

Paul: Holly, I'm in love with you. 
Holly: So what? 
Paul: So what? So plenty! I love you. You belong to me. 
Holly: No. People don't belong to people. 
Paul: Of course they do. 
Holly: I'm not going to let anyone put me in a cage. 
Paul: I don't want to put you in a cage. I want to love you. 
Holly: It's the same thing. 
Paul: No it's not. Holly... 
Holly: I'm not Holly. I'm not Lula Mae, either. I don't know who I am! I'm like cat here, a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.
Paul: You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, and you're terrified somebody's going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somaliland. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.