A teenage boy, whose mother is terminally ill, and his alcohol-addicted sports teacher set out on a pilgrimage to Czestochowa...
Juno MacGuff: Hey, Dad.
Mac MacGuff: Hey, big puffy version of June bug. Where you been?
Juno MacGuff: Oh, just out dealing with things way beyond my maturity level...
My empathy is creeping towards what I would describe... a contemptuous rage...
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Jim Stark: Nobody talks to children.
Judy: No, they just tell them...
And here's to the fools who dream / Crazy as they may seem. / Here's to the hearts that break. / Here's to the mess we make...
My friends, I address you all tonight as you truly are: wizards, mermaids, travelers, adventurers, magicians. Come and dream...
