Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Rough Poetry

I'm not sure about 'cruel'. I'd term it rough.

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From Episode 26: “I Am Not the Fine Man You Take Me For” :
Dan: If we know Hearst is coming, Boss, why the fuck don’t we strike first?

Al: From the moment we leave the forest, Dan, it’s all a giving up and adjusting.

Dan: Across the thoroughfare to slit that cocksucker’s throat.

Al: We forego the rock for the dagger, learn distraction’s use and deceptions before the dagger is employed—spirits, women, games of chance.

Dan: I’m older, and I’m much less friendly to fuckin’ change.

Al: Change ain’t lookin’ for friends. Change calls the tune we dance to.
There is a fair bit of wisdom in the words the writer put in Al's mouth.
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