Alicia: The problem you left on the board, I solved it. John Nash: No, you didn't. Alicia: You didn't even look! John Nash: I never said the vector fields were rational functions... Your solution is elegant, though ultimately incorrect.
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Charles: Listen. If we can't break the ice, how 'bout we drown it?
你要相信，生命中真的存在那些非比尋常的東西
You need to believe that something extraordinary is possible.
Nash: It's only in the mysterious equation of love that any logical reasons can be found.
Nash: You can't come up with a formula to change the way you experience the world.
Nash: The only thing greater than the power of the mind is the courage of the heart.
Nash: A profile, a look, a voice, can capture a heart in no time at all.
Nash: I need to believe that something extraordinary is possible.
Nash: I don't believe in luck, but I do believe in assigning value to things.
Nash: Classes will dull your mind; destroy the potential for authentic creativity.
Nash: There's no point in being nuts if you can't have some fun with it.
Nash: Classes will dull your mind, destroy the potential for authentic creativity.
Alicia: I need to believe, that something extraordinary is possible.
Nash: This class will be a waste of your - and what is infinitely worse - my time.
Charles: Nothing's ever for sure, John. That's the only sure thing I do know.
Nash: They are my past. Everyone is haunted by their past.
Alicia: God must be a painter. Why else would we have so many colors?
Nash: There's no point in being nuts if you can't have a little fun.
Nash: She never gets old! Marcee can't be real; she never gets old!
Charles: Her husband was too drunk to know he was too drunk to drive.
Nash: Find a truly original idea. It is the only way I will ever distinguish myself. It is the only way I will ever matter.
Charles: Listen. If we can't break the ice, how 'bout we drown it?
Parcher: Man is capable of as much atrocity as he has imagination.
Alicia: It's called "life," John. Activities available; just add meaning.
Nash: There has to be a mathematical explanation for how bad that tie is.
Charles: Mathematics... mathematics is never going to lead you to higher truth and you know why? Because it's boring!
Nash: Good morning, eager young minds
Hansen: Nash. Who's winning - you, or you?
Charles: When's the last time you ate? You know... food.
Nash: Perhaps it is good to have a beautiful mind, but an even greater gift is to discover a beautiful heart.
Nash: They are my past. Everyone is haunted by their past.
Charles: Listen. If we can't break the ice, how 'bout we drown it?
Alicia: How big is the universe? Nash: Infinite. Alicia: How do you know? Nash: I know because all the data indicates it's infinite. Alicia: But it hasn't been proven yet. Nash: No. Alicia: You haven't seen it. Nash: No. Alicia: How do you know for sure? Nash: I don't, I just believe it. Alicia: It's the same with love I guess.
Hansen: So how about it, Nash? You scared? Nash: Terrified... mortified... petrified... stupefied... by you.
Nash: I've always believed in numbers, in equations, in logic and reason.But after a lifetime of such pursuits: I ask What truly is logic? Who decides reason? My quest has taken me to the physical, the metaphysical, the delusional, and back. I have made the most important discovery of my career - the most important discovery of my life. It is only in the mysterious equations of love that any logic or reasons can be found. I am only here tonight because of you Nash: Nash: You are the only reason I am. You are all my reasons. Thank you.
Nash: Can you see him? Student: Yeah. Nash: Okay. I am always suspicious of new people. Now that I know you're real, who are you, and what can I do for you?
Nash: Alicia, does our relationship warrant long-term commitment? I need some kind of proof, some kind of verifiable, empirical data. Alicia: I'm sorry, just give me a moment to redefine my girlish notions of romance.
Alicia: I once tried to count them all. I, actually, made it to 4,348. Nash: You are exceptionally odd. Alicia: I bet you're very popular with the girls.
Alicia: The problem you left on the board, I solved it. John Nash: No, you didn't. Alicia: You didn't even look! John Nash: I never said the vector fields were rational functions... Your solution is elegant, though ultimately incorrect.
Dr. Rosen: You can't reason your way out of this! Nash: Why not? Why can't I? Dr. Rosen: Because your mind is where the problem is in the first place!
MIT Student: Can we open up the window, Professor? It's hot in here. John Nash: Your comfort comes second to my ability to hear my own voice.
Nash: In competitive behavior someone always loses. Charles: Well, my niece knows that, John, and she's about this high. Nash: See if I derive an equilibrium where prevalence is a non-singular event where nobody loses, can you imagine the effect that would have on conflict scenarios, arm negotiations... Charles: When did you last eat? Nash: ...currency exchange? Charles: When did you last eat? You know, food. Nash: You have no respect for cognitive reverie, you know that? Charles: Yes. But pizza - now, pizza I have enormous respect for. And of course beer. Nash: I have respect for beer. I have respect for beer!
Charles: So what's your story? You the poor kid that never got to go to Exeter or Andover? Nash: Despite my privileged upbringing, I'm actually quite well-balanced. I have a chip on both shoulders.
John Nash: Hello, Martin. Martin Hansen: Jesus Christ. John Nash: No. I don't have that one. My savior complex takes a different form.
Nash: It looks like you won after all. Hansen: No. They were wrong, John. No one wins.
Nash: This is a group playing touch football. This is a flock of pigeons fighting over bread crumbs. And this is a woman chasing a man who stole her purse. Charles: John, you watched a mugging. That's weird.
Nash: The prodigal roommate revealed. "Saw my name on the lecture slate." YOU LYING SON OF A BITCH! Dr. Rosen: Who are you talking to? Tell me who you see. Nash: How do you say "Charles Herman" in Russian?
Parcher: Conviction, it turns out, is a luxury of those on the sidelines, Mr. Nash.
Nash: She's so small. Charles: Well, she's young, John. That's how they come.
