“You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”
“My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die!”
“Who says life is fair, where is that written?”
“Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.”
“Love is many things none of them logical.”
“Who are you?"
“No one of consequence.”
“I must know.”
“Get used to disappointment.”
“As you wish…”
“And that’s when she put her book down. And looked at me. And said it: "Life isn’t fair, Bill. we tell our children that it is, but it’s a terrible thing to do. It’s not only a lie, it’s a cruel lie. Life is not fair, and it never has been, and it’s never going to be.”
“Inconceivable!”
“You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”
“My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die!”
“Who says life is fair, where is that written?”
“Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.”
“Love is many things none of them logical.”
“Who are you?"
“No one of consequence.”
“I must know.”
“Get used to disappointment.”
“As you wish…”
“And that’s when she put her book down. And looked at me. And said it: "Life isn’t fair, Bill. we tell our children that it is, but it’s a terrible thing to do. It’s not only a lie, it’s a cruel lie. Life is not fair, and it never has been, and it’s never going to be.”