Movie: Raging bull (Raging Bull)

I'm not Olivier, I'm just a Gladiator.
But if Lawrence got into the ring, immediately would recognize the man.
That Boxing is not a sport, but a real theatre.
Means raging bull on stage on the right.
Brawl can respectively like.
I prefer to do poems, not waving with his fists.
After all this spectacle.

I won't answer. You're sick, you're delusional, but I'm healthy and won't answer. I won't tell you, I'll leave. Lenore calls, tell him I went home. I won't stay in this madhouse. You're sick, and I pity you. Can give you a tip: more sleep, less eat. If you didn't have problems in the bedroom, you are not to be thwarted the evil in me and all the rest.

- Are you guys talking about there, Scott!
What?
- What have you got there, Scott?
Son of a bitch called me a beast. Hey, I'll get your dog and eat it for lunch. Did you hear that?
- Psychotic brutes!
- Who is the cattle?
- You beast!
- Your mother is a beast, you son of a bitch. Tomorrow I will find my dog dead on the stairs!

I remember the thunder of applause,
They are in my ears sound.
About how many memorable moments I see clearly, as it is now.
The ring once run out,
All right, Bathrobe off.
Oh my God! Here is the blow of fate!
I'm hoping to take the cowards forgot.
I remember everything down, all uppercuts, hooks.
All the glory of a championship is not worth this agony.
What I in the ring didn't know, so it's boredom...
That's why I prefer the recognition of the world,
When the scene I read the words of Shakespeare:
"To be or not to be? That is the question?"
Especially when you break your nose.