She’s filled with secrets.
That gum you like is going to come back in style.
I have no idea where this will lead us, but I have a definite feeling it will be a place both wonderful and strange.
The owls are not what they seem.
Agent Cooper, you’re my kind of man.
I feel like I’m living in a dream sometimes.
Every day, once a day, give yourself a present. Don’t plan it, don’t wait for it, just let it happen.
Sometimes the wrong thing feels so right.
This is a world where nothing is what it seems, and nobody is who they appear to be.
When two separate events occur simultaneously pertaining to the same object of inquiry, we must always pay strict attention.
Harry, I’m going to let you in on a little secret. Every day, once a day, give yourself a present.
I love coffee. I love it every day, and twice on Sundays.
Through the darkness of future’s past, the magician longs to see. One chance out between two worlds, fire walk with me.
The coffee here is a miracle. You two should try it.
In the grand design, women were drawn from a different set of blueprints.
We all have our secrets. Wouldn’t you agree?
I have a cop under my thumb! And when I squeeze, he sings.
Every path has its puddle.
Damn fine coffee!
I like to think of myself as a happy-go-lucky guy, but deep down, I know I’m a creep.
A man who doesn’t defend himself, well, he ends up dead.
I’m a strong sender. Do you receive?
I’ve got good news. That gum you like is going to come back in style.
The world’s a forest, in which all lose their way.
Diane, I’m holding in my hand a small box of chocolate bunnies.
There’s no one as lucky as a boy who loves his mom.
The owls are not what they seem. They’re here, they’re watching, they’re waiting.
People try to make it complicated, but it’s really quite simple.
If you ever get the feeling like you’re being watched, just know that you are.
Every day, once a day, give yourself a present.
Sometimes life has a way of pushing you in a certain direction.
Diane, I have no idea where this will lead us, but I have a definite feeling it will be a place both wonderful and strange.
I’m as blank as a fart. You ever felt like that?
She’s filled with secrets. Where we’re from, the birds sing a pretty song and there’s always music in the air.
It is happening again.
Deep in the forest, a call was sounding, and as often as he heard this call, mysteriously thrilling to his heart, he felt compelled to turn his back upon the fire and the beaten path.
Every odd and mysterious happening in this town is directly related to Laura Palmer.
She’s dead. Wrapped in plastic.
What’s got me here? It was Laura. She realized she was in danger.
A large group of men without conscience or remorse, who are the elite of the elite.
I love this music. Isn’t it too dreamy?
You think I’m crazy? Well, I’ll show you what crazy really is!
Even the air is filled with electricity and danger.
Some things will change. Some things will remain the same.
This is the water and this is the well. Drink full and descend. The horse is the white of the eyes and dark within.
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