Classic lines of "Pulp Fiction"

Burdette 2022-03-21 09:01:03

When you can not talk to someone, share a moment of silence without feeling embarrassed, then you will understand that you have met the right person.

Pride only hurts, it never helps. Pride only hurts, it never helps.

When two people have a tacit understanding, they can shut up and enjoy a moment of silence. The path of justice is surrounded by tyrannical wicked people, who guide the weak in the name of compassion and kindness. Blessed are those who pass the dark path, because he takes care of his companions to find the lost lambs. Those who dare to poison my companions, I will be great to them. Give revenge, and then they will know that I am the Lord.

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Pulp Fiction quotes

  • The Wolf: You must be Jules, which would make you Vincent. Let's get down to brass tacks, gentlemen. If I was informed correctly, the clock is ticking, is that right, Jimmie?

    Jimmie: Uh, one hundred percent.

    The Wolf: Your wife... Bonnie comes home at 9:30 in the AM, is that right?

    Jimmie: Uh-huh.

    The Wolf: I was led to believe that if she comes home and finds us here, she'd wouldn't appreciate it none too much?

    Jimmie: [laughing] She wouldn't at that.

    The Wolf: That gives us exactly... forty minutes to get the fuck out of Dodge. Which, if you do what I say when I say it, should be plenty. Now, you've got a corpse in a car, minus a head, in a garage. Take me to it.

  • The Wolf: Now boys, listen up. We're going to a place called Monster Joe's Truck and Tow. I'll drive the tainted car. Jules, you ride with me. Vincent, you follow in my Acura. We run across the path of any John Q. Laws, nobody does a fucking thing unless I do it first. What did I just say?

    Jules: Don't do shit unless.

    The Wolf: Unless what?

    Jules: Unless you do it first.

    The Wolf: Spoken like a true prodigy. How about you, Lash LaRue? You think you can keep your spurs from jinglin' and janglin'?

    Vincent: Look, Mr. Wolf, my gun went off, I don't know why, and now you're helping us out of the situation. I'm cool with it, all right?

    The Wolf: Fair enough. Now I drive real fucking fast, so keep up. I get my car back any differently than when I gave it, Monster Joe's gonna be disposing of two bodies.