Red: You're gonna fit right in. Everyone in here is innocent, you know that? Heywood, what you in here for? Heywood: Didn't do it. Lawyer fucked me.
出自電影《刺激 1995》 的經典對白。
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我不得不提醒自己，有些鳥兒是關不著的，它們的羽毛太閃耀了。當它們飛走的時候，你會覺得把它們關起來是種罪惡感。不過，它們的離開也讓你生活的地方空蕩蕩的。
那就是我想度過餘生的地方，一個沒有記憶的溫暖地方。
Andy Dufresne: Remember Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
Andy Dufresne: I guess it comes down to a simple choice, really. Get busy living, or get busy dying.
Red: Let me tell you something my friend. Hope is a dangerous thing. Hope can drive a man insane.
Red: Get busy living or get busy dying. That's goddamn right!
Andy Dufresne: It's my life.
安迪·杜佛蘭：要麼忙著活， 要麼忙著死。
Hope is a good things, maybe the best of things, and no good things ever dies.
希望是美好的，或許是人是間最善美、最重要的東西，而美好的事物永不消逝
有些地方是石牆關不住的，在人的內心有他們管不到的東西。
人生不是忙著活，就是忙著死。
恐懼會束縛你的靈魂，希望則釋放你的心靈。
Fear can hold you prisoner. Hope can set you free.
它關得住我們的身體，卻關不住自由的心。永遠不要放棄希望。
每個人的忍耐都會有限度的。
在沒有任何希望和自由的情況下，人應該怎麼辦。安迪，沒有想像般的柔弱，他之所以感動人，就在於他自己救贖自己……
有的鳥畢竟是關不住的，他們的羽翼太光輝了，當他們飛走，你會由衷慶賀他獲得自由。
強者自救，聖者渡人。
監獄生活充滿了一段又一段的例行公事。
監獄裏的高牆實在是很有趣。剛入獄的時候，你痛恨周圍的高牆；慢慢地，你習慣了生活在其中；最終你會發現自己不得不依靠它而生存。這就是體制化。
生命可以歸結為一種簡單的選擇：要麼忙於生存，要麼趕着去死。
主的審判迅速降臨。
救贖之道，就在其中。
我發現自己是如此的激動，以至於不能靜靜地坐下來思考。我想只有那些重獲自由即將踏上新征程的人們才能感受到這種即將揭開未來神秘面紗的激動心情。我希望跨越千山萬水握住朋友的手，我希望太平洋的海水如同夢中的一樣藍。
每個人都是自己的上帝。如果你自己都放棄自己了，還有誰會救你？每個人都在忙，有的忙着生，有的忙着死。忙着追名逐利的你，忙着柴米油鹽的你，停下來想一秒：你的大腦，是不是已經被體制化了？你的上帝在哪裏？
Andy Dufresne: I guess it comes down to a simple choice, really. Get busy living, or get busy dying.
Andy Dufresne: Remember Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
Red: Andy Dufresne - who crawled through a river of shit and came out clean on the other side.
Red: Let me tell you something my friend. Hope is a dangerous thing. Hope can drive a man insane.
Red: Forty years I been asking permission to piss. I can't squeeze a drop without say-so.
Red: Same old shit, different day.
Brooks: Dear fellas, I can't believe how fast things move on the outside. I saw an automobile once when I was a kid, but now they're everywhere. The world went and got itself in a big damn hurry. The parole board got me into this halfway house called "The Brewer" and a job bagging groceries at the Foodway. It's hard work and I try to keep up, but my hands hurt most of the time. I don't think the store manager likes me very much. Sometimes after work, I go to the park and feed the birds. I keep thinking Jake might just show up and say hello, but he never does. I hope wherever he is, he's doin' okay and makin' new friends. I have trouble sleepin' at night. I have bad dreams like I'm falling. I wake up scared. Sometimes it takes me a while to remember where I am. Maybe I should get me a gun and rob the Foodway so they'd send me home. I could shoot the manager while I was at it, sort of like a bonus. I guess I'm too old for that sort of nonsense any more. I don't like it here. I'm tired of being afraid all the time. I've decided not to stay. I doubt they'll kick up any fuss. Not for an old crook like me. P.S: Tell Heywood I'm sorry I put a knife to his throat. No hard feelings. Brooks.
Red: I don't know; every man has his breaking point.
Warden Samuel Norton: Salvation lies within.
Red: Get busy living or get busy dying. That's goddamn right!
Warden Samuel Norton: I want him found. Not tomorrow, not after breakfast - now!
Andy Dufresne: I guess it comes down to a simple choice, really. Get busy living, or get busy dying.
Red: Andy Dufresne - who crawled through a river of shit and came out clean on the other side.
Andy Dufresne: Remember Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
Red: Let me tell you something my friend. Hope is a dangerous thing. Hope can drive a man insane.
Red: Forty years I been asking permission to piss. I can't squeeze a drop without say-so.
Brooks: Dear fellas, I can't believe how fast things move on the outside. I saw an automobile once when I was a kid, but now they're everywhere. The world went and got itself in a big damn hurry. The parole board got me into this halfway house called "The Brewer" and a job bagging groceries at the Foodway. It's hard work and I try to keep up, but my hands hurt most of the time. I don't think the store manager likes me very much. Sometimes after work, I go to the park and feed the birds. I keep thinking Jake might just show up and say hello, but he never does. I hope wherever he is, he's doin' okay and makin' new friends. I have trouble sleepin' at night. I have bad dreams like I'm falling. I wake up scared. Sometimes it takes me a while to remember where I am. Maybe I should get me a gun and rob the Foodway so they'd send me home. I could shoot the manager while I was at it, sort of like a bonus. I guess I'm too old for that sort of nonsense any more. I don't like it here. I'm tired of being afraid all the time. I've decided not to stay. I doubt they'll kick up any fuss. Not for an old crook like me. P.S: Tell Heywood I'm sorry I put a knife to his throat. No hard feelings. Brooks.
Red: I don't know; every man has his breaking point.
Andy Dufresne: Dear Warden, You were right. Salvation lay within.
Warden Samuel Norton: I want him found. Not tomorrow, not after breakfast - now!
Red: These walls are funny. First you hate 'em, then you get used to 'em. Enough time passes, you get so you depend on them. That's institutionalized. Heywood: Shit. I could never get like that. Ernie: Oh yeah? Say that when you been here as long as Brooks has. Red: Goddamn right. They send you here for life, and that's exactly what they take. The part that counts, anyway.
Heywood: The Count of Monte Crisco... Floyd: That's "Cristo" you dumb shit. Heywood: ...by Alexandree Dumb-ass. Dumb-ass. Andy Dufresne: Dumb-ass? "Dumas". You know what it's about? You'll like it, it's about a prison break. Red: We oughta file that under "Educational" too, oughten we?
Andy Dufresne: I have no enemies here. Red: Yeah? Wait a while. Word gets around. The Sisters have taken quite a likin' to you. Especially Bogs. Andy Dufresne: I don't suppose it would help if I told them that I'm not homosexual. Red: Neither are they. You have to be human first. They don't qualify.
Andy Dufresne: Red. If you ever get out of here, do me a favor. Red: Sure, Andy. Anything. Andy Dufresne: There's a big hayfield up near Buxton. You know where Buxton is? Red: Well, there's... there's a lot of hayfields up there. Andy Dufresne: One in particular. It's got a long rock wall with a big oak tree at the north end. It's like something out of a Robert Frost poem. It's where I asked my wife to marry me. We went there for a picnic and made love under that oak and I asked and she said yes. Promise me, Red. If you ever get out... find that spot. At the base of that wall, you'll find a rock that has no earthly business in a Maine hayfield. Piece of black, volcanic glass. There's something buried under it I want you to have. Red: What, Andy? What's buried under there? Andy Dufresne: You'll have to pry it up... to see.
District Attorney: And that also is very convenient, isn't it, Mr. Dufresne? Andy Dufresne: Since I am innocent of this crime, sir, I find it decidedly inconvenient that the gun was never found.
Andy Dufresne: You know what the Mexicans say about the Pacific? Red: No. Andy Dufresne: They say it has no memory. That's where I want to live the rest of my life. A warm place with no memory.
Bogs Diamond: Now, I'm gonna open my fly and you're gonna swallow what I give ya to swallow. And after you swallow mine you're gonna swallow Rooster's cause ya done broke his nose and I think he oughta have something to show for it. Andy Dufresne: Anything you put in my mouth you're gonna lose. Bogs Diamond: Naw, you don't understand. You do that and I'll put all eight inches of steel in your ear. Andy Dufresne: All right. But you should know that sudden serious brain injury causes the victim to bite down hard. In fact, I hear the bite reflex is so strong they have to pry the victims jaws open with a crowbar. Bogs Diamond: Where do you get this shit? Andy Dufresne: I read it. You know how to read, you ignorant fuck?
Warden Samuel Norton: I have to say that's the most amazing story I've ever heard. What amazes me most is that you were taken in by it. Andy Dufresne: Sir? Warden Samuel Norton: Well, it's obvious this fellow Williams is impressed with you. He hears your tale of woe and quite naturally, wants to cheer you up. He's young, not terribly bright. It's not surprising he wouldn't know what a state he put you in. Andy Dufresne: Sir, he's telling the truth. Warden Samuel Norton: Well, let's say for the moment this Blatch does exist. You think he'd just fall to his knees and cry "Yes, I did it, I confess! Oh, and by the way, add a life term to my sentence." Andy Dufresne: You know that wouldn't matter. With Tommy's testimony I can get a new trial. Warden Samuel Norton: That's assuming Blatch is still there. Chances are excellent he'd be released by now. Andy Dufresne: Well they'd have his last known address, names of relatives. It's a chance, isn't it? Andy Dufresne: How can you be so obtuse? Warden Samuel Norton: What? What did you call me? Andy Dufresne: Obtuse. Is it deliberate? Warden Samuel Norton: Son, you're forgetting yourself. Andy Dufresne: The country club will have his old time cards. Records, W-2s with his name on them! Warden Samuel Norton: If you wanna indulge in this fantasy, that's your business. Don't make it mine. This meeting is over. Andy Dufresne: Sir, if I ever get out, I'd never mention what goes on in here. I'd be just as indictable as you for laundering that money. Warden Samuel Norton: Don't you *ever* mention money to me again, you sorry son of a bitch! Not in this office, not anywhere! Warden Samuel Norton: Get in here! Now! Andy Dufresne: I'm just trying to put your mind at ease! Warden Samuel Norton: Solitary, a month! Andy Dufresne: What's the matter with you? This is my life, don't you understand? IT'S MY LIFE! IT'S MY LIFE! NO!
Red: You're gonna fit right in. Everyone in here is innocent, you know that? Heywood, what you in here for? Heywood: Didn't do it. Lawyer fucked me.
Warden Samuel Norton: Well? Red: Well what? Warden Samuel Norton: I see you two all the time, you're thick as thieves, you are. He musta said *something*. Red: No sir, Warden. Not a word. Warden Samuel Norton: Lord, it's a miracle! Man up and vanished like a fart in the wind! Nothing left but some damn rocks on the windowsill. And that cupcake on the wall! Let's ask her, maybe she knows. Warden Samuel Norton: What say you there, fuzzy-britches? Feel like talking? Aw, guess not. Why should she be any different? Warden Samuel Norton: This is a conspiracy, that's what it is. Warden Samuel Norton: One... big... damn conspiracy! And everyone's in on it, including *her*!
Andy Dufresne: Perhaps it's time you tried a new profession. Tommy Williams: Huh? Andy Dufresne: What I mean is, you don't seem to be a very good thief, maybe you should try something else. Tommy Williams: Yeah, well, what the hell you know about it, Capone? What are you in for? Andy Dufresne: Me? My lawyer fucked me. Everybody's innocent in here. Don't you know that?
Fat Ass: You don't understand! I'm not supposed to be here! Inmates: Me neither! They run this place like a fucking prison!
Andy Dufresne: Mr. Hadley, do you trust your wife? Captain Hadley: Oh that's funny. You're gonna look funnier sucking my dick with no teeth. Andy Dufresne: What I mean is, do you think she'd go behind your back, try to hamstring you? Captain Hadley: That's it. Step aside Mert, this fucker's having himself an accident. Heywood: He's gonna push him off the roof! Andy Dufresne: Because if you do trust her, there's no reason you can't keep that $35,000! Captain Hadley: What did you say? Andy Dufresne: $35,000. Captain Hadley: $35,000? Andy Dufresne: All of it. Captain Hadley: All of it? Andy Dufresne: Every penny. Captain Hadley: You better start making sense. Andy Dufresne: If you want to keep all of that money, give it to your wife. The IRS allows a one-time-only gift to your spouse for up to $60,000. Captain Hadley: Bullshit! Tax free? Andy Dufresne: Tax free. IRS can't touch one cent. Captain Hadley: You're that smart banker who killed his wife, aren't you? Why should I believe a smart banker like you? So I can end up in here with you? Andy Dufresne: It's perfectly legal, go ask the IRS, they'll say the same thing. Actually I feel stupid telling you this, I'm sure you would've investigated the matter yourself. Captain Hadley: Yeah, fucking A'! I don't need a smart wife-killing banker to tell me where the bear shit in the buckwheat! Andy Dufresne: Of course not. But you do need someone to set up the tax-free gift for you, and that'll cost you. A lawyer for example. Captain Hadley: Bunch of ball-washing bastards! Andy Dufresne: Right. I suppose I could set it up for you. That would save you some money. If you get the forms I'll prepare them for you, nearly free of charge. I'd only ask three beers apiece for each of my co-workers. Guard Mert: Ha! "Co-workers", get him, that's rich ain't it? Andy Dufresne: I think a man working outdoors feels more like a man if he can have a bottle of suds. That's only my opinion, sir. Captain Hadley: What are you Jimmies staring at? Back to work!
Fat Ass: I don't belong here! I want to go home! I want my mother! Another Prisoner: I had your mother, she wasn't that great!
Andy Dufresne: I understand you're a man who knows how to get things. Red: I'm known to locate certain things from time to time.
