People need some spiritual support to live

Freddy 2022-03-22 09:01:37

Destiny is created by oneself.

When a man is serious in his field of expertise, the charm is infinite. So Emilia should worship Rhyme first and then adore him.

People may need some spiritual support to live, especially the famous detective who was once flexible and prestigious but suddenly paralyzed. So in the end it was love that made him glow and stop thinking about euthanasia. It was also because of Rhyme's encouragement that Emilia regained her strength, and no longer lived a decadent life because of the past.

We may not be as lucky as Emilia in our lives. To meet people who appreciate us, we can only rely on ourselves to work hard step by step. It may be difficult. After all, the right path in the world is vicissitudes, but although life has abused us thousands of times, we still have to Love life like first love.

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The Bone Collector quotes

  • Amelia: Thelma told me about your plans for your "final transition."

    Lincoln Rhyme: Cop to cop, that subject's not open to discussion. Why?... Would you miss me?

    Amelia: Well, destiny's what we make it, right?

    Lincoln Rhyme: Touche.

    Amelia: Now, you seem to have your reasons for checking out. I just... I would have expected more from someone like you.

    Lincoln Rhyme: Well, I might surprise you and... live forever.

    Amelia: Nothing you could do would surprise me, Rhyme.

  • Amelia: Shit! Cheney's here.

    [puts the evidences into her pocket]

    Captain Howard Cheney: You talking to Rhyme on that thing? Give me the radio. Now, listen, Linc. This is Cheney, man. What the hell do you think you're doing? Stealing evidence is a goddamn felony. You know that.

    Lincoln Rhyme: To my understanding, there's no chain of evidence voucher.

    Captain Howard Cheney: Oh, yeah? Well, I got some news for you. You are not a cop anymore. You understand that? What you are is a fucking meddling cripple. Now, I'm gonna place your little gofer here under arrest. You don't mind that, do ya? Lock her up.

    [looks back and finds Amelia gone]

    Paulie: Where'd she go?