He looked like he could have snapped the chains that held him as easily as you might snap the ribbons on a Christmas present, but when you looked in his face, you knew he wasn’t going to do anything like that. Your name is John Coffey. „Yes, sir, boss, like the drink only not spelled the same way. I’m rightly tired of the pain I hear and feel, boss. I’m tired of bein on the road, lonely as a robin in the rain. Not never havin no buddy to go on with or tell me where we’s comin from or [...]
Harry: I’ve been doing a lot of thinking, and the thing is, I love you. Sally: What? Harry: I love you. Sally: How do you expect me to respond to this? Harry: How about, ‘You love me too’? Sally: How about, ‘I’m leaving.’ Harry: Doesn’t what I’ve said mean anything to you? Sally: I’m sorry Harry, I know it’s New Year’s Eve, I know you’re feeling lonely, but you can’t just show up here, tell me you love me and expect everything to be all right. It doesn’t work that way. Harry: Well how does it work? Sally: I don’t [...]