和风

匣子

bvs部分摘录

There was a time above
A time before
There were perfect things
Diamond absolutes
But,things fall.
Things on earth.
And what falls...is fallen.

In the dream they took me to the light
A beautiful lie.

Men with power obey neither policy nor principle.
No one is different
No one is neutral.

Ignorance is not the same as innocence.

-I don't care what they're saying.
The woman i loved could have been blown up or shot
Think of what could have happened.
-Well,think about what did happen.
-I didn't kill those men if that's what they think.
If that's what you're saying?
-I'm saying I want to understand what happened.
I'm saying thank you for saving my life.
I'm saying there's a cost.
I just don't know if it's possible...
-Don't know what's possible?
-For you to love me and be you.

-Still work?
You're getting slow in your old age,Alfred.
-It comes to us all,master Wayne.
Even you get too old to die young,
and not for lack of trying.

-We're criminals,Alfred.
We've always been criminals,nothing's change.
-Yes it has,sir.
Everything's change.
Men fall from the sky
and god hurl thunderbolts.
Innocents die.
That's how it starts,sir.
The fever,the rage,the feeling of...powerlessness
that turns good men...cruel.

-The young lady living here?
-Uh,she hasn't been back.
In fact,if she's smart,she got out of this city.
And you need to get out of here..before dark.
Unless you want to run into him.
-Don't listen to that nonsense.
The only people scared of him,are people who got reason to be.
-Scared of who?
-Well,there's a new kind of me and him.
He is angry.
And he's hunting.

-Perry,when you assign a story,you're making a choice about who matters.
and who's worth it.
-Good morning,Smallville.
The American conscious died with Robert,Martin and Jonh.

-I'm blocking the import license for your mineral.
-The Red Capes are coming
The Red Capes are coming
You and your hearings
galloping through the streets to warn us
One,if by land.Tow,if by air.
Do you know the oldest lie in America,Senator?
Can I call you June?
-You can call me whatever you like.
Take a buket of piss and call it Granny's peach tea.
Take a weapon of assassination and call it deterrence.
You won't fool a fly on me.
I'm not going to drink it.

-The bitter sweet pain among man is having knowledge with no power.
Because...Because that is paradoxical.

-We,as a population on this planet,have been looking for a savior
90% of people believe in a higher power.
And every religion believe in some sort messianic figure.
And when this savior character actually comes to Earth,
we want to make him abide by our rules?
We have to understand that this is a paradigm shift.
We have to start thinking beyond politics.

-You're gonna go to war?
-That son of a bitch brought the war to us two years ago.
Jesus,Alfred,count the dead.Thousands of people.What's the next?Millions?
He has the power to wipe out the entire human race,and if we believe there's even a 1% chance that he is our enemy,we have to take it as an absolute certainly.
And we have to destroy him.
-But he is not our enemy.
-Not today.20 years in Gotham,Alfred.
We've seen what promises are worth.
How many good guys are left.
How many stayed that way.

-Next time they shine your light in the sky,don't go do it.
The bat is dead,bury it.
Consider this mercy.
-Tell me.Do you bleed?
You will.

Do you know the oldest lie in America,senator?
It's that power can be innocent.

All this time,I've been living my life the way my father saw it.
Righting wrongs for a ghost.
Thinking I'm here to do good.
Superman was never real.
Just a dream of a farmer from Kansas.

-I'm older now than my father ever was.
This may be the only thing i do that matters.
-20 years of fighting criminals amounts to nothing?
-Criminals are like weeds,Alfred.
Pull one up,another grows in its place.
This is about the future of the world.
This is my legacy.
My father sat me down right here.
Told me what Wayne manor was built on.
-Railroads,real estates,and oil.
-The first generation made their fortune trading with the French.Pelts and skins.
They were hunters.
-…So falls the house of Wayne.

Boy,do we have problems up here.
The problem of…Of evil in the world.
Uh,the problem of absolute of virtue.
The problem of you on top of everything else.You above all.
Ah,because that's what god is.
Horus,Apollo,Jehovah.Kal-El.Clark Joseph Kent.
See,what we call god depends upon our tribe,Clark-Joe.
Because god is reibal.God takes sides.
No man in the sky intervened when I was a boy,to deliver me from daddy's fist and abominations.
I figured out way back,if god is all-powerful,he cannot be all good.
And if he is all-good,then he cannot be all-powerful.

Breathe it in,that's fear.
You're not brave.Man are brave.

I bet your parents taught you that you mean something.That you here for a reason.
My parents taught me a different lesson,dying in the gutter,for no reason at all.
They taught me the world only makes sense,if you force it to.

-All those circuses back east burying an empty box.
-They don't know how to honor him,except as a soldier.
-I've failed him in life.I won't fail him in death.
Help me find the others like you.
-Perhaps they don't want to be found.
-They will.And they'll fight.
We have to stand together.
-100 years ago,i walked away from mankind.From a century of horrors.
Man made a world where standing together is impossible.
-Men are still good.
We fight.We kill.We betray one another.
But we can rebuild.We can do better.
We will.We have to.

评论(2)
热度(8)
©和风 | Powered by LOFTER