Hayatım boyunca bacakları değil, elleri boynuma dolanan bir kadın aradım.
Scent of a woman - Al Pacino
Out of order, i'll show you out of order! you don't know what out of order is mr. trask! i'd show you but i'm too old, i'm too tired, and i'm too fuckin' blind. if i were the man i was five years ago i'd take a flame-thrower to this place. out of order, who the hell do you think you're talking to? i've been around you know? there was a time i could see. and i have seen, boys like these, younger than these, their arms torn out, their legs ripped off. but there isn't nothin' like the sight of an amputated spirit, there is no prosthetic for that. you think you're merely sending this splendid foot-soldier back home to oregon with his tail between his legs but i say that you are executing his soul. and why? because he's not a baird man. baird men, you hurt this boy, you're going to be baird bums, the lot of ya. and harry, jimmy, trent, wherever you are out there, fuck you too..