Midterm Flashcards
Kinda’ place you wish you sorta’ grew up in, ya’ know.
True West - Lee
what kinda’ people kill each other the most.
True West - Lee
Lonely Are the Brave.
True West - Lee
The man dies for the love of a horse.
True West - Lee
Don’t you say that to me! Don’t you ever say that to me!
True West - Lee
Buy him off with yer Hollywood blood money, but not me! I can git my own
money my own way. Big money!
True West - Lee
Those are the most monotonous fuckin’ crickets I ever heard in my life.
True West - Lee
Supposed to be able to tell the temperature by the number a’ pulses. You believe that?
True West -Lee (crickets)
Damn I made some good money off that little dog. Real good
money.
True West - Lee
Now who in the hell wants to eat offa’ plate with the State of Idaho starin’
ya’ in the face. Every time ya’ take a bite ya’ get to see a little bit more.
True West - Lee
Well it must mean something to her or she wouldn’t save it.
True West - Austin
Like a paradise. Kinda’ place that sorta’ kills ya’ inside. Warm yellow
lights. Mexican tile all around. Copper pots hangin’ over stove.
True West - Lee
This place is like a fuckin’ rest home here. How’re you supposed to think!
True West - Lee
Hangin’ around bein’ a parasite offa’ other fools.
True West - Lee
We’re not insane. We’re not driven to acts of violence like that.
True West - Austin
Ridin’ back and forth on the freeway just dreamin’ my fool head off
True West - Lee
Each one separately thinks that he’s the only one that’s afraid.
True West - Lee
And the one who’s chasin’ doesn’t know where the other one is taking him. And the one who’s being chased doesn’t know where he’s going.
True West - Lee
Between you, the coyotes and the crickets a thought don’t have much of a chance
True West - Lee
we all sound alike when we’re sloshed. We just sorta’ echo each other
True West - Austin
First he lost his real teeth, then he lost his false teeth.
True West - Austin
And in one a’ those bars, in one a’ those bars up and down the highway, he left that doggie bag with his teeth laying in the Chop Suey.
True West - Austin
I mean is it a prerequisite for a criminal not to have a conscience?
True West - Austin
I love the smell of toast. And the sun’s coming up. It makes me feel like anything’s possible. Ya’ know?
True West - Austin
Streets I can’t tell if I lived on or saw in a postcard.
True West - Austin