Celine:
I believe if there's any kind of God it wouldn't be in any of us, not you or me but just this little space in between. If there's any kind of magic in this world it must be in the attempt of understanding someone sharing something. I know, it's almost impossible to succeed but who cares really? The answer must be in the attempt.
Jesse:
Sometimes I dream about being a good father and a good husband. And sometimes it feels really close. But then other times it seems silly like it would ruin my whole life. And it's not just a fear of commitment or that I'm incapable of caring or loving because... I can. It's just that, if I'm totally honest with myself I think I'd rather die knowing that I was really good at something. That I had excelled in some way than that I'd just been in a nice, caring relationship.
Jesse:
I know happy couples... but I think they lie to each other!
Celine:
I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.
Celine:
You know what I want?
Jesse:
What?
Celine:
To be kissed.
Jesse:
Well I can do that.
Celine:
I used to think that if none of your family or friends knew you were dead, it was like not really being dead. People can invent the best and the worst for you.
Celine:
No, then it sounds like a male fantasy. Meet a French girl on the train, fuck her, and never see her again.
Celine:
Each time I wear black, or like, lose my temper, or say anything about anything, you know, they always go, "Oh it's so French. It's so cute." Ugh! I hate that!
Celine:
You know, I have this awful paranoid thought that feminism was mostly invented by men so that they could like, fool around a little more.
Street Poet:
Daydream delusion, limousine eyelash / Oh baby with your pretty face / Drop a tear in my wineglass / Look at those big eyes / See what you mean to me / Sweet-cakes and milkshakes / I'm a delusion angel / I'm a fantasy parade / I want you to know what I think / Don't want you to guess anymore / You have no idea where I came from / We have no idea where we're going / Lodged in life / Like branches in a river/ Flowing downstream / Caught in the current / I carry you / You'll carry me / That's how it could be / Don't you know me? / Don't you know me by now?
Celine:
We're all happy and free as long as I can fuck as much as I want.
Jesse:
Everybody's parents fucked them up. Rich kids parents gave them too much. Poor kids, not enough. You know, too much attention, not enough attention. They either left them or they stuck around and taught them the wrong things.
Celine:
I had worked for this old man and once he told me that he had spent his whole life thinking about his career and his work. And he was fifty-two and it suddenly struck him that he had never really given anything of himself. His life was for no one and nothing. He was almost crying saying that.
Jesse:
I don't know, I think that if I could just accept the fact that my life is supposed to be difficult. You know, that's what to be expected, then I might not get so pissed-off about it and I'll just be glad when something nice happens.
Guy on Bridge:
I am the cow!
Jesse:
You know what's the worst thing about somebody breaking up with you? Is when you remember how little you thought about the people you broke up with and you realize that is how little they're thinking of you. You know, you'd like to think you're both in all this pain but they're just like 'Hey, I'm glad you're gone'.
Jesse:
There's these breeds of monkeys, right, and all they do is have sex, all the time, you know? And they turn out to be the least violent, the most peaceful, the most happy, you know? So maybe fooling around isn't so bad.
Celine:
Are you talking about monkeys?
Jesse:
Yes I'm talking about monkeys.
Celine:
Ah, I thought so...
Celine:
Isn't everything we do in life a way to be loved a little more?
Celine:
But then the morning comes, and we turn back into pumpkins, right?
Celine:
Well, who says relationships have to last forever?
Jesse:
Do you believe in reincarnation?
Celine:
Yeah. Yeah, it's interesting.
Jesse:
Yeah, right. Well, most people, you know, a lot of people talk about past lives and things like that, you know? And even if they don't believe it in some specific way, you know, people have some kind of notion of an eternal soul, right?
Celine:
Yeah.
Jesse:
OK, well this was my thought: 50,000 years ago, there are not even a million people on the planet. 10,000 years ago, there's, like, two million people on the planet. Now there's between five and six billion people on the planet, right? Now, if we all have our own, like, individual, unique soul, right, where do they all come from? You know, are modern souls only a fraction of the original souls? 'Cause if they are, that represents a 5,000 to 1 split of each soul in the last 50,000 years, which is, like, a blip in the Earth's time. You know, so at best we're like these tiny fractions of people, you know, walking... I mean, is that why we're so scattered? You know, is that why we're all so specialized?
Celine:
I don't know. Wait a minute, I'm not sure... I don't...
Jesse:
Yeah, hang on, hang on. It's a, it's a totally scattered thought. It... which is kind of why it makes sense.
Celine:
Maybe we should meet here in five years or something.
Jesse:
All right, all right, five year- Five years! That's a long time!
Celine:
It's awful! It's like a sociological experiment!
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