Character: James Cook

- I did something stupid.
- It's nothing special.

Man thinks he knows everything about death, but it's not. Worth it just to see her, to see up close. As she climbs under the skin and stays there. But the man thinks that life knows. Standing on the edge of life and watch as it goes past, but he does not live. Can't. He's just visiting. Ghost. And then you see it, see it up close. As she climbs under the skin and stays there. And this does not escape. There's nothing you can do. And know it well. That's right. More I have nothing to say.

Whatever happened to all the heroes, man? I'm the last one. You hear me? The last one.
What happened to all the heroes, man? I am the last. Can you hear me? Last.

- All this is so important to you?
What?
- Life is... You're much tougher than everyone else. Dive into it with both feet. Bathe in it like you're afraid to miss every moment of it.
Yeah, I'm cool. The problem is that when I... People around you get wet...

The point is not the destination, and in the adventure.

- You weren't good for me, cook never.
If I knew it would be, I'd still like to experience it. All this stupidity, mistakes, everything. I would do them again.
What does that mean?
It means that I still love you.
- ***is.

Whose car is this?
Don't know, but they have a good collection of rock ballads.

Jonathan can kiss my ass. After I'm done licking yours. Jonathan?

Don't tell anyone my secrets, and I won't tell yours. Or go outside in the rays of vicious glory.

- What happened, happened. It's always gonna be someone to fuck with your heart, isn't it?
- And what to do about it?
- You'll just burn out. You just will burn out and leave it to yourself...
- Is it possible?
Yes... because they would be afraid to look stupid.

Cook, please just tell me that everything is fine.
- I can't. Freds, I just can't. Sorry, I just fucking love her. I'm sorry. I love her.