If I were dead and buried And I heard your voice, Beneath the sod My heart of dust Would still rejoice. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
Everybody now seems to be talking about democracy. I don't understand this. As I think of it, democracy isn't like a Sunday suit to… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
I never considered the working class anything other than something to get out of. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
“They died crying in their minds like little babies. They forgot the thing they were fighting for the thing they were dying for. They… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
Now the truth of the matter is that there are a lot of things people don't understand. Take the Einstein theory. Take taxes. Take… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
An animal can learn to fight, but to sing beautiful things and make people believe them. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
“There ought to be at least as much common sense about living and dying as there is about going to the grocery store and… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
“Have you ever noticed how many fences there're getting to be? And the signs they got on them: no hunting, no hiking, no admission,… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
The only kind of love worth having is the kind that goes on living and laughing and fighting and loving. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
“What the hell does liberty mean anyhow? It's just a word like house or table or any other word. Only it's a special kind… — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
Privately, I believe in none of them. Neither do you. Publicly, I believe in them all. — Dalton Trumbo Copy Share Image
