SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL IS GOING TO HAPPEN
And then you see it. As it strangles and beats your friends to death... the sweetest most courageous people in the world. You see the fear and power in its eyes. Then you *know*. That the bourgeois are not human.
0.000% of Communism has been built. Evil child-murdering billionaires still rule the world with a shit-eating grin. All he has managed to do is make himself *sad*. He is starting to suspect Kras Mazov *fucked him over* personally with his socio-economic theory.
YOU - “I approve of this, very futuristic.” (Tap on the girls kissing.)
I'm a deeply flawed individual, but I bring joy to the world.
Are you... are you part of the *homo-sexual underground*?
Women like women too, officer. Try not to fixate on this. Let's move on.
Are women bourgeois?
Maybe you should *stop* obsessing about your own -- and other people's -- sexuality? Feels like it’s about time to do that. You’ve thought about this for *eight hours*?! Not only should you stop, you should tell Kim you've stopped obsessing about other people's sexuality too.
YOU - By the way, I'm a fascist.
THE DESERTER - You're not. You're part of the meat shield surrounding the *real* fascists, while they rape children. That's what *you* are.
No. This is somewhere to be. This is all you have, but it's still something. Streets and sodium lights. The sky, the world. You're still alive.
YOU - Suffering will only make me stronger.
ENDURANCE - It's probably this way of thinking that got you where you are.
Moralists don't really *have* beliefs. Sometimes they stumble on one, like on a child's toy left on the carpet. The toy must be put away immediately. And the child reprimanded.
INLAND EMPIRE - His corpse is marked by stars.
YOU - What will mine be marked by?
INLAND EMPIRE - Alcohol and heartbreak.
PHYSICAL INSTRUMENT - Your fist clenches suddenly.
YOU - It will be riddled with disco.
YOU - Yeah, we're f****ts, got a problem with it?!
A tremendous loneliness comes over you. Everybody in the world is doing something without you.
That we continue to persist at all is a testament to our faith in one another.
CUNO - “Fuck does Cuno care?” The boy turns to you. (He doesn't care.)
YOU - I don't want to be this kind of animal anymore.
ESPRIT DE CORPS - Kim Kitsuragi is a nice guy. Wish he was here right now.
YOU - …I don't want to masturbate on the street, okay?
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Whatever, coward.
KIM KITSURAGI - “You need to get your shit together.”
YOU - “But I don't wanna get my shit together!”
KIM KITSURAGI - “Then the world will turn away from you, and leave you behind.”
“I enjoy thinking about truly fundamental concepts, like the alphabet for instance.”
VOLITION - You should build Communism -- precisely *because* it's impossible.
No, I need to go back to a time when *love* was still possible.