pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer. This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offe
8 Women Script
Im going in, mam.
Mamy.
Suzon! My granddaughter.
Were you sleeping? -No, just resting.
Im happy to see you at Christmas. -So am I.
How are your legs? -Every day its different.
Being old is horrible.
The pain is not the worst thing. Its being dependent on others,
being a nuisance.
Dont say that. You know we love you.
As a family you care for each other.
Dear Suzon!
Chanel! -You are
pain of their loss.
I longed to be released from it.
I wanted to lose it all:
My wealth...
... my estate...
... my sanity.
How many aces are in a deck?
Are you calling me a cheat?
No, Im calling you a piece of stinking offal!
You lack the courage of your convictions.
Do it!
Most of all, I longed for death.
I know that now.
I invited it.
A release from the pain of living.
My invitation was open to
Luzhin Defense Script
Cattle. Thats all
we are to them... cattle.
Why all the fuss?
Welcome, maestro, welcome.
Traveling through Europe
is becoming unbearable.
I was a prisoner in my compartment
as soon as we left Berlin.
The types
they allow to roam free.
Why you chose to travel ahead...
There must be kinder ways
of expressing independence.
Your letters were very cryptic.
Who have you seen?
No o
pain-in-the-ass.
THE GULLY IS BLACK WITH CROWS -- with their endless "CAW-
CAW-CAW" they feast on corpses and in the shadows below
ROMAN SOLDIERS bury dead comrades. Compared with the
burnished perfection of the Praetorian Guards these
typical infantry grunts are grizzled and battered.
COMMODUS
Soldier! What happened here!
A legionnaire stops working, spits, leans on his shovel so
he can shout up