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Charles Chaplin in Candilejas (1952)

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Candilejas

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  • Terry: If all else fails, there's always that little home in the country.
  • Calvero: This is my home, here.
  • Terry: I thought you hated the theater.
  • Calvero: I do. I also hate the sight of blood, but it's in my veins.
  • Calvero: What do you want meaning for? Life is a desire, not a meaning. Desire is the theme of all life! It makes a rose want to be a rose and want to grow like that. And a rock want to contain itself and remain like that.
  • Calvero: There's something about working the streets I like. It's the tramp in me I suppose.
  • Calvero: That's all any of us are: amateurs. We don't live long enough to be anything else.
  • Calvero: Life can be wonderful if you're not afraid of it.
  • Calvero: Time is the great author. Always writes the perfect ending.
  • Terry: Worms can't smile!
  • Calvero: Oh, how would you know, have you ever appealed to their sense of humour?
  • Terry: Of course not.
  • Calvero: Well then!
  • Calvero: I believe I'm dying, doctor. Maybe, I don't know. I've died so many times.
  • Dr. Blake - Calvero's Doctor: Are you in pain?
  • Calvero: No more.
  • Calvero: The heart and the mind, what an enigma!
  • Terry: What is there to fight for?
  • Calvero: Ah, you see, you admit it. What is there to fight for? Everything! Life itself, isn't that enough? To be lived, suffered, enjoyed! What is there to fight for? Life is a beautiful, magnificent thing, even to a jellyfish. Huh, what is there to fight for? Besides, you - you have your art, your dancing!
  • Terry: I can't dance without legs!
  • Calvero: I know a man without arms who can play a scherzo on a violin and does it all with his toes. The trouble is you won't fight! You've given in, continually dwelling on sickness and death. But - there's something just as inevitable as death, and that's life. Life, life, life! Think of the power that's in the universe, moving the earth, growing the trees. That's the same power within you if you only have courage and the will to use it!
  • Calvero: I'm through clowning. Life isn't a gag anymore. I can't see the joke. From now on, I'm a retired humorist.
  • Terry: I'm sorry.
  • Calvero: You should be. A young girl like you wanting to throw your life away. Heh! When you are my age you want to hang onto it.
  • Calvero: What a day! The sun's shining, the kettle's singing, *and* we've paid the rent. There's going to be an earthquake, I know it, I know it, I know it.
  • Calvero: Don't be afraid to tell, maybe I can help. I'm an old sinner, nothing shocks me.
  • Calvero: We'll have to get you well! It isn't the ideal spot for convalescing, but you're welcome to it. That is, if you can put up with being Mrs. Calvero. Of course, in name only!
  • Terry: Won't it inconvenience you?
  • Calvero: Not at all! I've had five wives already, one more or less makes no difference to me. Moreover, I've arrived at the age where a platonic friendship can be sustained on the highest moral plane.
  • Terry: What a sad business, being funny.
  • Calvero: Very sad if they won't laugh. But it's a thrill when they do. To look out there and see them all laughing, to hear that roar go up, waves of laughter coming at you.
  • [last lines]
  • Calvero: Where is she? I want to see her dance.
  • Postant: Bring the - bring the couch into the wings.
  • Dr. Blake - Calvero's Doctor: I must see about that ambulance.
  • Calvero: How do I look?
  • Terry: [can see he was drinking] Funny.
  • Calvero: I know what you're thinking, my health and all that. But there's a creamy white light going on and off inside.
  • Terry: Is it really worth it?
  • Calvero: Not that I care for success, but I don't want another failure.
  • Calvero: [stuck in a drum] This is a wonderful evening. I'd like to continue, but I'm stuck!
  • Calvero: The same Terry.
  • Terry: Am I?
  • Calvero: A little more grown-up, that's all.
  • Terry: I don't want to grow up.
  • Calvero: None of us do.
  • Terry: Why didn't you let me die?
  • Calvero: Are you in pain? That's all that matters. The rest is fantasy. Billions of years it's taken to evolve human consciousness and you want to wipe it out. Wipe out the miracle of all existence. More important than anything in the whole universe! What can the stars do? Nothing! But sit on their axis! And the sun, shooting flames 280,000 miles high. So what? Wasting all its natural resources. Can the sun think? Is it conscious? No, but you are!
  • [notices Terry has fallen asleep]
  • Calvero: Pardon me, my mistake.
  • Calvero: At this stage of the game life gets to be a habit.
  • Terry: A hopeless one.
  • Calvero: Then live without hope. Live for the moment. There are still - there are still - there are still wonderful moments.
  • Calvero: I want to forget the public.
  • Terry: Never. You love them too much.
  • Calvero: I'm not so sure. Maybe I love them, but I don't admire them.
  • Terry: I think you do.
  • Calvero: As individuals, yes. There's greatness in everyone. But as a crowd, they're like a monster without a head that never knows which way it's going to turn. It can be prodded in any direction.
  • Terry: I'd despise myself if I thought that.
  • Calvero: That's the trouble, you do. That's the trouble with the world. We all despise ourselves.
  • Calvero: We're just having a little beer, Bach and Beethoven, as it were.
  • Terry: Isn't it rather late for music?
  • Calvero: Not if we play a nocturne.
  • [to the band]
  • Calvero: Proceed with the butchery, only make it soft, sentimental, largo.
  • Terry: It's more than pity. It's something I've lived with, grown to. It's his soul, his sweetness, his sadness. Nothing will ever separate me from that.
  • Calvero: They walked out on me. They haven't done that since I was a beginner. The cycle's complete.
  • [as Terry dances, Calvero prays behind the stage]
  • Calvero: Whoever you are, whatever it is, just keep her going. That's all. Keep her...
  • [sees someone staring at him]
  • Calvero: I've lost a button.
  • Mrs. Alsop: She's not going back to her old room!
  • Calvero: Well then, she'll just have to stay where she is.
  • Mrs. Alsop: What? And scandalize my whole household?
  • Calvero: What's the difference? We could be man and wife for all anyone knows.
  • Mrs. Alsop: Oh, could you? Well, you'd better not be. You'd better get rid of her and quick too. Man and wife! You watch out for that hussy. She's no good.
  • Terry: Calvero, come back. You've got to come back.
  • Calvero: I can't. I must go forward. That's progress.
  • Calvero: Now let me see, your mother was a dressmaker and your father a Lord?
  • Terry: The fourth son of a Lord. That's quite different.
  • Calvero: How is it that he married your mother?
  • Terry: She was one of the family housemaids.
  • Calvero: Sounds like a novelette!
  • Calvero: The meaning of anything is merely other words for the same thing. After all, a rose is a rose is a rose. It's not bad. It should be quoted.
  • Calvero: As a man gets on in years he wants to live deeply. A feeling of sad dignity comes upon him, and that's fatal for a comic. It affected my work. I lost contact with the audience, couldn't warm up to them.
  • Terry: [Calvero sneezes as part of his act on stage] Gezundheit!
  • Calvero: It certainly does.
  • Terry: I beg your pardon?
  • Calvero: The dress. It goes on tight.
  • Terry: I'm scared. Pray for me.
  • Calvero: God helps those who help themselves.
  • Neville: I finally have the chance to talk to you and I have nothing to say.
  • Terry: What is more eloquent than silence?
  • Terry: You've joined the army?
  • Neville: On the contrary, the army joined me. I was drafted.
  • Terry: Oh, that's awful.
  • Neville: I agree. It's carrying the war too far.
  • Calvero: [drunkenly] Yes, I shouldn't drink. It's bad for the heart. What about the mind? I suppose that should be clear and alert so I can contemplate the future. The prospects of joining those gray-haired nymphs that sleep on the Thames embankment at night.
  • Terry: Something's gone. Gone forever.
  • Calvero: Nothing's gone, it only changes.
  • Calvero: All the world's a stage. And this one is the most legitimate. However, I must get on, otherwise, my confrères will think I've run off with the takings.
  • Terry: Are you all right?
  • Calvero: Of course. I'm an old weed. The more I'm cut down, the more I spring up again.
  • Calvero: [dream sequence, performing on stage] My ode to a worm. Oh worm, why do you turn into the earth from me? 'Tis Spring! Oh worm! Lift up your head, Whichever end that be, And smile at the sun, Untwine your naked form, And with your tail, fling! High the dirt in ecstasy! 'Tis Spring! 'Tis Spring! 'Tis Spring!
  • Calvero: [dream sequence, performing on stage] I don't know you? Who are you? Who are your people? Are you in the social register?
  • Terry: My name happens to be Smith.
  • Calvero: Never heard of them.
  • Terry: That shows you're asinine.
  • Calvero: I should have worn my overcoat.
  • Calvero: The bee's behavior in the beehive is unbeelievable.
  • Calvero: What did you do?
  • Terry: I just ran and wept. Ran and wept.
  • Calvero: Then what happened?
  • Terry: I tried to forget.
  • Calvero: We're all grubbing for a living, the best of us. All a part of the human crusade, written in water.
  • Calvero: You! You wonderful little plum pudding, you! But we must behave ourselves.
  • Terry: I'll never dance again! I'm a cripple.
  • Calvero: Well, you've done it. How's it feel to wake up famous? That's right, have a good cry and enjoy it. It only happens once.
  • Terry: Cheer up. Look! The dawn is breaking. Oh, that's a good omen. I know it. It will be. It must be!

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