-Look. It's so beautiful. SO vast and endless. They're so small. My crowd, they think they're giants. They're not even dust in Gods eyes. -Well, there's been a mistake. You're not one of them. You got mailed to the wrong address -I did, didn't I? Look, a shooting star! -It was a long one. You know, my Pop's used to tell me, every time he saw one, it was a soul going to heaven. -I like that. Are we supposed to wish on it? -Why? What would you wish for? -Something I can't have.
“I saw that in a nickelodeon once and I always wanted to do it”
∆ movies: Titanic (1997)
It’s been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in. Titanic was called the Ship of Dreams, and it was. It really was.
Come Josephine in my flying machine,
Going up she goes,
Up she goes.
Fifteen-hundred people went into the sea, when Titanic sank from under us. There were twenty boats floating nearby… and only one came back. One. Six were saved from the water, myself included. Six… out of fifteen-hundred. Afterward, the seven-hundred people in the boats had nothing to do but wait… wait to die… wait to live… wait for an absolution… that would never come.
He must have been nervous, but he never faltered. They assumed he was one of them. Heir to a railroad fortune, perhaps.
Don’t do it.
-Stay back! Don’t come any closer!
Come on, just give me your hand. I’ll pull you back over.
-No, stay where you are! I mean it! I’ll let go!
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