Our integrity sells for so little, but it is all we really have. Commander Prothero toured the lab with a priest, Father Lilliman, who I was told is here to monitor for rules and rights violations. By using our Services or clicking I agree, you agree to our use of cookies. V: Our story begins, as these stories often do, with a young, up-and-coming politician. I find myself hating them. It is centered around the 5th November … September the 18th. An uncompromising vision of the future from the creators of the Matrix trilogy. The multiplying villainies of nature do swarm upon him... We are oft to blame in this. But most of all, we must remain united. I was born in Nottingham in 1985. I wish I believed that was possible. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. I've discovered cellular anomalies in his blood that I've been unable to categorise. I'd always known what I wanted to do with my life, and in 2015 I starred in my first film.

This pretense, no mere posture of pride, is a persistance of the populi vox, now passed, perished. And where once you had the freedom to object, to think and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. Encyclopedic article on V for Vendetta (film) at Wikipedia Media related to V for Vendetta at Wikimedia Commons, Brian Buzz Juergens at freezedriedmovies.com, https://en.wikiquote.org/w/index.php?title=V_for_Vendetta_(film)&oldid=2849897, Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike License. The only consequence is comeuppance; a calling into account, held as cherished, not without cause, for the caliber and cogency of such shall one day corroborate the circumspect and the chaste. The byword is bellicosity; a blood feud, held as a bright banner, not baselessly, for the benefits and bona fides of such shall one day bestow blessings on the brave and the benevolent. There wasn't a mention of anarchy as far as I could see. In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. How did this happen? Tonight, I give you my most solemn vow: that justice will be. I've never cried so hard in my life. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. V: Voilà! I enjoy them as much as any bloke. V: Me. I passed my 11th lesson into girl's grammar.

England prevails because, Second part of his third BTN speech, before V breaks into his home. [lifts a chalk up to Creedy] If you accept, put an X on your front door. Positively, this potpurri of pleonasm pivots most periphrastic, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me P. Here is A. My mother said nothing. The first explosions tore open the entire medical section. Every inch but one. *[carves V into wall] * The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. I can't imagine the "Q" or "X" ones, but the "K" one should be hilarious. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent. I remember them arguing at night.

I hope that the world turns and that things get better. I'll tell you what I know, I'll tell you what I know, I'll tell you what I know. My grandmother owned a farm in Tuttlebrook, and she used to tell me that God was in the rain. Look here, a tired soldier who's fallen from grace, shown as both a criminal and someone terribly unlucky. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me, one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgotten. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you, then I would suggest that you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. V for Vendetta written by Andy Wachowski & Larry Wachowski, from characters created by Alan Moore & David Lloyd. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V. At a quick glance, I’m just an old retired entertainer in a mask who indirectly ended up as both a victim and a villain by an unwelcomed change of fate. Observed as an ordinary old oaf, ostentatiously organized as both outcast and outlaw by the objectionable options of fate.

Might I add, this medley of muddled maxims meanders most maunderingly, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to you and you may call me M. New comments cannot be posted and votes cannot be cast, News & Discussion about Major Motion Pictures, Press J to jump to the feed. Last night, I sought to end that silence. John Madden! The subject said he could no longer remember who he was or where he was from. The mutations seem to have triggered the abnormal development of basic kinaesthesia and reflexes. Here is C. Please, I want to stop.

Tonight, we must remain steadfast. This mask is not just a pleasant looking cover to hide that which lies beneath, it is the last remaining trace of the voice of the people, which has disappeared and now no longer exists.

The only assurance is avengement; acrimony, held as anointed, not abortive, for the appositeness and assuredness of such shall one day absolve the assiduous and the accredited.

Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Or unpunished. But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that, even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you, I love you. I remember how different became dangerous. V: Because it's the only way you're going to stop me.

It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years, I had roses and apologised to no-one. Of the original four dozen, over 75 per cent are now deceased. A gesture, they said, of goodwill. We must remain determined. Presented, a humble practiced performer, cast by proxy as both predator and prey by the permutations of Fate. They took Ruth while she was out buying food.

I've stumbled upon the even lesser known "O for Onslaught" transcript.

But in the spirit of commemoration, whereupon important events of the past, usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, are celebrated with a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat. Clearly seen, a courteous clownish cobbler, cast consecutively as both casualty and cause by the caprice of Fate. When I arrive in the morning, the Paddy will be gone. They never look you in the eye. My name is Valerie. I still don't understand it, why they hate us so much. There are, of course, those who do not want us to speak. Nuclear power is meaningless in a world where a virus can kill an entire population and leave its wealth intact... May 27. [Creedy takes the chalk]

My first batch of subjects arrived today, and I have to admit that I am very excited. So I read that the former United States is so desperate for medical supplies that they have allegedly sent several containers filled with wheat and tobacco. However, this mettle manifestation of a bygone millstone stands magnificently, and has moved to macerate these money-grubbing and malicious miscreants marshaling misconduct and mingling with the murderous malignant and merciless molestation of free mindedness. There were no eyes. The fascism had been completely defanged. However, this outlandish occurrence of an outdated obstacle stands re-originated, and has objective to oust these obscene and opprobrious oligarchs owning offense and ostensibly ostracizing the openly outrageous and obdurate obliteration of opportunity. I worried about myself for a while. Artists use lies to tell the truth, while politicians use them to cover the truth up.

I was so nervous that when the cashier asked me for my money I dropped it. gotta love that film and appreciate everything it’s about and based on. This appearance, no mere aesthetic affectation, is an aftertaste of autonomy, now abandoned, absent. Who's to blame? However, this bold reawakening of an old beast is beginning again. He said if we ran away, they would win. This was one of the things I objected to in the recent film, where it seems to be, from the script that I read, sort of recasting it as current American neo-conservatism vs. current American liberalism. An inch … it is small, and it is fragile, but it is the only thing in the world worth having. Valerie. Those caught tonight in violation of curfew will be considered in league with our enemy and prosecuted as a terrorist without leniency or exception. Just as pointless as B was, but it's A. Acertain now, an abashed, absurd adept, cast alternately as both the assaulted and the assailer by the apathy of Fate. August the 18th. John Madden! A personal revenge that I have vowed to carry through with, which can I add is not for my own fulfilment, because the meaningfulness and truthfulness of my actions will one day become clear to the watchful and honest people. I remember how the meaning of words began to change. It started last night, around midnight. We must never lose it or give it away. Behold, a beleagured, bathetic brigadier, cast as both the brigand and the beseiged by the backhandedness of fate.