“Ever since I was a kid my folks fed me bigotry for breakfast and ignorance for supper. Never, not once did they ever make me feel proud of where I was born. That’s it. That was a cancer they put in me. No knowledge of my country. No pride. Just a hymn of hate.”
Samuel Fuller
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“Some women, when they kiss, blush, some call the cops, some swear, some bite, some laugh, some cry. Me? I die. Die. I die inside when you kiss me.”
Samuel Fuller
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“The drama critic on your paper said my chablis-tinted hair was like a soft halo over wide set, inviting eyes, and my mouth, my mouth was a lush tunnel through which golden notes came.”
Samuel Fuller
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“When all this is over, you know what I’m going to do? I’m gonna get married, gonna have about six kids. I’ll line ’em up against the wall and tell them what it was like here in Burma. If they don’t cry, I’ll beat the hell out of ’em.”
Samuel Fuller
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“We don’t murder, we kill…. You don’t murder animals, you kill them.”
Samuel Fuller
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“Surviving is the only glory in war, if you know what I mean.”
Samuel Fuller
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“The creepy thing about battle is you always feel alone.”
Samuel Fuller
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“You’re in a hopped-up, show-off stage. Get off it! Don’t be Moses leading your lunatics to the Pulitzer Prize!”
Samuel Fuller
Submitted by Quonation |Category: Vanity
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“Listen, I knew ya since you was a little kid. You was always a regular kinda crook. I never figured ya for a louse.”
Samuel Fuller
Submitted by Quonation |Category: Character
