Leonard Shelby: We all lie to ourselves to be happy.
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Leonard Shelby: We all lie to ourselves to be happy.
Teddy: You don't want the truth. You make up your own truth.
Leonard Shelby: If we can't make memories, we can't heal.
Leonard Shelby: I can't remember to forget you.
Teddy: So you lie to yourself to be happy. There's nothing wrong with that. We all do it.
Teddy: You're living. Leonard Shelby: Only for revenge.
Teddy: Someone has to pay, Lenny. Somebody always pays.
Teddy: I guess I can only make you remember the things you want to be true.
Leonard Shelby: I was the only guy who disagreed with the cops - and I had brain damage.
我該對自己說謊，好讓自己感覺開心嗎？
Do I lie to myself to be happy?
Memory's unreliable. Memory's not perfect.
We all need memories to remind ourselves who we are
They collect facts,they make notes and they draw conclusions.Facts,not memories.That's how you investigate.It's what i used to do.
Sammy, It's time for my shot
I have to believe that my actions still have meaning. Even if I can't remember them.
I have to believe in a world outside my own mind. I have to believe that my actions still have meaning. Even if I can't remember them. I have to believe that when my eyes are closed, the world's still here. Do I believe the world's still here? Is it still out there? Yeah. We all need memories to remind ourselves who we are. I'm no different.
Leonard Shelby: Natalie, right? Who the fuck is Dodd?
Leonard Shelby: The world doesn't just disappear when you close your eyes, does it?
Leonard Shelby: We all lie to ourselves to be happy.
Teddy: You don't want the truth. You make up your own truth.
Leonard Shelby: If we can't make memories, we can't heal.
Leonard Shelby: Now... where was I?
Leonard Shelby: I can't remember to forget you.
Leonard Shelby: I have this condition.
Leonard Shelby: We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are. I'm no different.
Teddy: So you lie to yourself to be happy. There's nothing wrong with that. We all do it.
Teddy: You know, I've had more rewarding friendships than this one. Although I do get to keep telling the same jokes.
Leonard Shelby: I always thought the joy of reading a book is not knowing what happens next.
Leonard Shelby: Facts, not memories. That's how you investigate. I know, it's what I used to do.
Leonard Shelby: Hmmm. I don't feel drunk.
Leonard Shelby: Probably burned truck loads of your stuff before. Can't remember to forget you.
Leonard Shelby: I was the only guy who disagreed with the cops - and I had brain damage.
Leonard Shelby: Awake. Where am I?
Teddy: Hey! Hey, that's not your car! Leonard Shelby: It is now. Teddy: Jesus Chri- you can't take it! Leonard Shelby: Why not? Teddy: Because the guy you killed owns it; somebody will recognize it! Leonard Shelby: Well, I rather be mistaken for a dead guy than a killer.
Leonard Shelby: How can you read that again? Leonard's Wife: It's good. Leonard Shelby: Yeah, but you read it like a thousand times. Leonard's Wife: I enjoy it. Leonard Shelby: I always thought the pleasure of a book was wanting to know what comes next. Leonard's Wife: Hey, don't be a prick. I'm not reading it to annoy you, I enjoy it. Just let me read... please.
Leonard Shelby: Hi. Uh, Lincoln Street? Waiter: Oh, you just take the main road... Leonard Shelby: Hang on, let me write this down. Waiter: Oh, it's easy. You just... Leonard Shelby: Trust me, I need to write this down.
Leonard Shelby: If we talk for too long, I'll forget how we started. Next time I see you, I'm not gonna remember this conversation. I don't even know if I've met you before. Leonard Shelby: I've told you this before, haven't I?
Burt Hadley: Oh shit. This is the wrong room. You're in 304 now. I'm sorry. I fucked up. Leonard Shelby: This is not my room? Burt Hadley: No, come on, let's go. Leonard Shelby: Why is this my handwriting? Burt Hadley: ...This was your room, but now you're in 304. Leonard Shelby: When was I in here? Burt Hadley: Last week. But then I rented you another room on top of it. Leonard Shelby: Why? Burt Hadley: Business is slow. I mean, I told my boss about the - your condition and stuff, and he said try and rent him another room. Leonard Shelby: So how many rooms am I checked into in this shit-hole? Burt Hadley: Just two, so far. Leonard Shelby: Well, at least you're being honest about ripping me off. Burt Hadley: Well, you're not gonna remember anyway. Leonard Shelby: You don't have to be *that* honest, Burt. Burt Hadley: Leonard, always get a receipt. Leonard Shelby: That's good advice. I'll have to write that down.
Teddy: You don't know who you are anymore. Leonard Shelby: Of course I do. I'm Leonard Shelby. I'm from San Francisco. Teddy: No, that's who you were. Maybe it's time you started investigating yourself.
Leonard Shelby: My car. Teddy: This is your car. Leonard Shelby: Oh, you're in a playful mood. It's not good for you to make fun of somebody's handicap. Teddy: Just trying to have a little fun.
Teddy: You really want to get this guy, don't you? Leonard Shelby: He killed my wife. He took away my fucking memory. He destroyed my ability to live.
Leonard Shelby: You know, I can remember so much. The feel of the world... her. Leonard Shelby: She's gone. And the present is trivia, which I scribble down as fucking notes.
Teddy: I guess I can only make you remember the things you want to be true.
Natalie: What's the last thing that you do remember? Leonard Shelby: My wife... Natalie: That's sweet. Leonard Shelby: ... dying. I remember my wife dying.
Teddy: Hey! Hey, that's not your car! Leonard Shelby: It is now. Teddy: Jesus Chri- you can't take it! Leonard Shelby: Why not? Teddy: Because the guy you killed owns it; somebody will recognize it! Leonard Shelby: You know, I think I'd rather be mistaken for a dead guy than a killer. Leonard Shelby: I might hang onto this for a while.
