Ik denk dat het zo zal gaan:
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You can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has luggage carriers. And those luggage carriers have to be occupied by men with transportation wishes. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinberg? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep for the broken wheel you curse the people on the luggage carriers. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: the broken wheel, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, you want me on that luggage carrier. You need me on that luggage carrier.
We use words like honor, code, loyalty...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a bicycle and let some one sit on the luggage carrier. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!
[ Bericht 3% gewijzigd door Twentsche_Ros op 01-09-2009 11:31:14 ]
Je kunt beter één kaars opsteken dan duizend maal de duisternis vervloeken.