“So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is exhausted. Don’t use very sad, use morose. Language was invented for one reason, boys - to woo women - and, in that endeavor, laziness will not do. It also won’t do in your essays.” LanguageWomenTiredLazinessVeryMorose Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.” SocietyPoetsDead Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“La verdad es como una manta que nos deja los pies fríos. Ya puede uno tirar de ella hacia sí en todos los sentidos, que nunca nos cubrirá del todo. Sacudidla, tirad de ella, mas nunca será suficiente. Desde el día en que se viene al mundo, llorando, a aquel a quien se le entrega, agonizante, no puede hacer más que cubrirse con ella la cabeza y gemir, llorar o aullar.” Poetry Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“Chaos screaming, chaos dreaming, gotta do more, gotta be more!” Dead Poets SocietyCharlie DaltonDps Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“Jeśli chcesz wychować zagorzałego ateistę, musisz udzielać mu surowych lekcji religii. To zawsze owocuje dobrymi skutkami.” ReligionAtheismAtheistPolishAteizmReligiaAteista Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“They're not that different from you, are they? Same haircuts. Full of hormones, just like you. Invincible, just like you feel. The world is their oyster. They believe they're destined for great things, just like many of you, their eyes are full of hope, just like you. Did they wait until it was too late to make from their lives even one iota of what they were capable? Because, you see gentlemen, these boys are now fertilizing daffodils. But if you listen real close, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on, lean in. Listen, you hear it? - - Carpe - - hear it? - - Carpe, carpe diem, seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary.” Life Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society
“Kopar goncaları henüz vakit varken bugün Anlamazsın zaman nasıl kanatlanır, uçar gider O gonca sana gülücükler saçarken bugün Gelince yarın, sararır solar, boynunu büker.” Carpe DiemSeize The DayZamanAnı Yaşa Book:Dead Poets Society Source: Dead Poets Society