Movie: Turbidity (A Scanner Darkly)

Death is the ultimate victory. Listen, now I tell you a sacred secret. Not all of us sleep a mortal sleep.

I have to pretend that they're not here. If at all they exist. Perhaps they're a figment of my imagination. Watching someone's eyes, but there is nothing human. They are not like brown eyes Donna. They don't blink... That sees the scanner? It goes into the head? But in the heart? He can see souls clearly or vaguely?.. Hope that is clear. Because I can't just search his soul. I only see twilight. I hope that the scanner is open the souls of men... If the scanner sees only darkly, the way I do... then we are all damned for all eternity... We will die knowing only a little bit. And even this particle of truth will be distorted...

To increase the probability of penetration through the front door and to exclude other options, I prudently left the front door unlocked.
And if they do not understand that the door is open?
I left a note on my door.
Are you kidding me?
- No. No, no, no. Yes! But no. But yeah.
- Are you kidding us? You don't understand... isn't It, Bob?
- Find out when we get back. If we find a note on the door and the door will be unlocked - so he's not lying.
And if robbing a house and broke things, thieves pluck a note and lock the door... we don't know. So we wrestle with.
- Of course, I'm kidding. Only a lunatic could leave the door unlocked and pin a note on my door.
- What's in the note, Jim?
- I wrote "Come on in, door's open".

Well, a trip to San Diego was covered, Bob. I told you that you need to go to San Francisco.
- You might think that the road in San Francisco machines do not break.
- If you're going North - the screw is twisted, but if to the South - on the contrary!
- No. Do not confuse with Australia.

The pain... unexpected and undeserved, I swept suddenly enveloped in the cobwebs I realized that hate is not the door. I hated my life: your home, your family, your front yard, the lawn mower... All remains the same and wait for change makes no sense. It should be over, and over... I Now live in a world of darkness, and I am constantly surrounded by filth. But sometimes I get lucky and I get a chance to meet face-to-face with an unexpected miracle. And no matter what you can't count...

- Well, the muffler...
- Yes, unfortunately, the sound of the shot was only strengthened. But this is almost a success. The principle I learned.
In any case, this thing was the muffler, because we all are... deaf!

In our days the society in which we unfortunately live, every reasonable person should arm themselves to protect themselves.

"Substance D" is the dullness, despair, a painful breakup with friends, with loved ones, all against all. This forgetfulness, loneliness, hatred, suspicion... and finally - it is death! A slow death... brain and body...

Know why I have a block against this bullshit? So people addicted to drugs. This is all so disgusting that I want to go into the world of dreams.

Each citizen should contribute to the eradication of demand for a drug. It is important that citizens are informed about all suspicious activity and suspicious persons. In short, if in our society there is no demand for the drug, the parasites-the drug dealers will lose market.