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Wednesday, August 24, 2005

WORDS TO LIVE BY:
"I dream for a living."
- Steven Spielberg
"I'm going to die behind a camera."
- Martin Scorsese

posted by Nick Evert at 5:59 PM

4 Comments:

Blogger Nick Evert said...

Just some quotes I enjoy...

6:06 PM  
Blogger Chad Martin said...

As I plug away at the screenplay's first revision, I'm reminded of this particular quote:

"The first draft of anything is shit." - Ernest Hemingway

12:15 AM  
Blogger Nick Evert said...

Very nice...

11:49 AM  
Blogger Nick Evert said...

So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, "Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know." And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.

-Carl Spackler

11:01 PM  

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