quelques citations de la série :D avec photos
Time passes in moments ... moments which, rushing past
define the path of a life just as surely as they lead towards its end. How rarely do we stop
to examine that path, to see the reasons why all things happen, to consider whether the
path we take in life is our own making or simply one into which we drift with eyes
closed. But what if we could stop, pause to take stock of each precious moment before it
passes? Might we then see the endless forks in the road that have shaped a life? And,
seeing those choices, choose another path?
Dana Scully, all things 7*17
I feel time like a heartbeat, the seconds pumping
in my breast like a reckoning. The numinous mysteries that once
seemed so distant and unreal, threatening clarity in the presence of
a truth entertained not in youth, but only in its passage. I feel these
words as if their meaning were weight being lifted from me, knowing
that you will read them and share my burden, as I have come to trust
no other. That you should know my heart, look into it, finding there
the memory and experience that belong to you, that are you, is a
comfort to me now as I feel the tethers loose and the prospects
darken for the continuance of a journey that began not so long ago,
and which began again with a faith shakened and strengthened by
your convictions. If not for which I might never have been so strong
now as I cross to face you and look at you incomplete, hoping that
you will forgive me for not making the rest of the journey with you.
Dana Scully, Memento Mori 4*15
In med school I learned that cancer arrives in
the body unannounced, a dark stranger who takes up residence,
turning its new home against itself. This is the evil of cancer, that it
starts as an invader, but soon becomes one with the invaded, forcing
you to destroy it but only at the risk of destroying yourself. It is
science's demon possession, my treatment, science's attempt at
exorcism. Mulder, I hope that in these terms you might know it and
know me and accept this stranger some may recognize but cannot
ever completely cast out. And if the darkness should have swallowed
me as you read this, you must never think there was the possibility of
some secret intervention, something you might have done. And though
we've traveled far together, this last distance must necessarily be
traveled alone.
Dana Scully, Memento Mori 4*15
I have not written to you in the last 24 hours
because the treatment has weakened my spirit as well as my body.
Mulder, it's difficult to describe to you the fear of facing an enemy
which I can neither conquer nor escape. Penny Northern has taken
a downturn. I now look at her with a respect that can only come from
one who is about to walk the same dark path. Seeing her I can't help
but see myself in a month or a year. I pray that I have her courage to
face this journey. Mulder, I feel you close though I know you are now
pursuing your own path. For that I am grateful, more than I could ever
express. I need to know you're out there if I am ever to see through
this.
Dana Scully, Memento Mori 4*15
"I left behind a career in medicine to become an FBI agent four years ago because I believed in this country. Because I wanted to uphold its laws, to punish the guilty, and to protect the innocent. I still believe in this country. But I believe there are powerful men in the government who do not. Men who have no respect for the law and who flaunt it with impunity...."
Traduction (-EVERYME-)
" J'ai arrêté ma carrière en médecine pour devenir agent du FBI il y a 4 ans parceque je croyais en ce pays. Parceque je voulais faire respecter ses lois, punir les coupables, et protéger les innocents. Mais je crois qu'il y des hommes puissants dans le gouvernement qui ne le font pas. Des hommes qui n'ont aucun respect pour la loi et qui la transgressent en toute impunité...."
Dana Scully --Tunguska
"Mmm. And all the... choices would then lead to this very moment. One wrong turn, and... we wouldn't be sitting here together. Well, that says a lot. That says a lot, a lot, a lot. That's probably more than we should be getting into at this late hour."
Fox Mulder -- All things 7*17
"One day, you'll ask me to speak of the truth of the miracle of your birth; to explain what is unexplained and if I falter or fail on this day know there is an answer, my child, a sacred imperishable truth, but one you may never hope to find alone. Chance meeting your perfect other, your perfect opposite,your protector and endangerer. Chance embarking with this other on the greatest of journeys-a search for truth fugitive and imponderable. If one day this chance may befall you, my son, do not fail or falter to seize it. The truths are out there; and if one day you should behold a miracle, as I have in you, you will learn the truth is not found in science or on some unseen plane but by looking into your own heart, and in that moment you will be blessed... and stricken... for the truest truths are what hold us together or keep us painfully, desperately apart."
Traduction
"Un jour tu me demanderas toute la vérité sur le miracle de ta naissance, tu me demanderas de t'expliquer l'inexplicable. Et si ce jour là j'hésite ou bien j'échoue, je veux que tu saches que la réponse existe mon enfant. C'est une vérité impérissable et sacrée que tu n'as aucune chance de découvrir par toi même. Alors prends le risque de rencontrer ton parfait alter ego et ton parfait contraire, celui qui te mettra en danger et qui te protègera. Prend le risque de t'embarquer avec lui pour le plus merveilleux des voyages, la recherche d'une vérité fuiyante et inssaisissable. Et si un beau jour cette chance t'est offerte, ne la laisse surtout pas passer mon fils. Les vérités sont ailleurs. S'il t'arrive d'être témoin d'un miracle comme je le suis quand je te regarde, tu apprendras qu'on ne découvre pas la vérité dans les mystères de la science ou dans je ne sais quel phénomène invisible, mais en sondant les abîmes de son propre coeur. Et ce jour là tu seras bien heureux, et bien affligé. Car les vérités les plus profondes sont celles qui nous réunissent, ou qui nous maintiennent douloureusement, désespérément séparés."
Dana Scully -- Trust no 1
"Sorry, nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted."
Traduction (-EVERYME-)
"Désolé, il n'y a personne ici à part le plus mal aimé des agents du FBI" ^^
Fox Mulder -- Pilot
"If there is an ice tea in that bag --- could be love."
Traduction (-EVERYME-)
"Si il y a du thé glacé dans ce sac --- c'est peut être bien l'amour."
Fox Mulder -- Tooms
Well, it seems to me that the best relationships -- the ones that last -- are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is . . . suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.
traduction (-EVERYME-)
Eh bien, il me semble que les meilleures relations -- celles qui durent -- sont souvent celles d'amitié. Vous savez, un jour vous regardez la personne et vous voyez quelque chose de plus que la nuit précédente. Comme si la lumière se faisait tout à coup. Et celui qui était juste un ami devient... soudainement la seule personne avec qui vous vous voyez être.
Dana Scully -- Rain King
"We should call the FBI the FB eye..."
Traduction
"On devrait appeller le FBI le FB oeuil..."
Fox Mulder -- Pilot
"I, too, have spent a life the sages' way and tread once more familiar
paths. Perchance I perished in an arrogant self-reliance an age ago...
and in that act, a prayer for one more chance went up so earnest,
so... instinct with better light let in by death that life was blotted
out not so completely... but scattered wrecks enough of it to remain
dim memories... as now... when seems once more... the goal in sight
again."
Fox Mulder -- The field where I died
THERAPIST: I want you to go into your past, beyond your life as
Fox Mulder.
(His breathing is ragged.)
What do you see?
(He sighs and moans. Scully is standing in the back.)
MULDER: Ghetto streets... shattered glass... bodies of the dead...
I'm a woman... a Jewish woman... Poland. My son is with me.
He is Samantha.
THERAPIST: Samantha? I thought Samantha was your sister.
MULDER: In this life, she is my son.
(His eyes open.)
I see my father.
(He looks down, tearful.)
He's dead in the street. He is Scully...
(Scully's eyes widen slightly.)
But now... he's gone on now... waiting for us. The souls... come
back together... different... but always together... again and
again... to learn. I can't go to my father.
(He shakes his head, almost crying.)
Gestapo is standing next to him. An officer... he's Cancer Man...
evil returns as evil...
(He lifts his head now, holding his eyes closed for a few seconds.
He then opens them, and they are more hopeful.)
But love... love... souls mate eternal... my... husband... is taken
away from me. To the camps. He is Melissa. We're always taken
away.
(He starts to cry. Scully is deeply saddened by this, almost
crying herself. He looks up, tears fading.)
I'm rising... I'm rising now... I'm rising now... high above... my
body. Above the field. My face is bloody. Near the bunker... the
federals are gone... my sergeant is also dead. He is Scully.
(Scully is less shocked by this, listening closely.)
Sarah holds me. She is sad.
(His tears well up again. He shakes his head slightly.)
She is Melissa. She lives... near... the battle... Hamilton County...
her name is Kavanaugh. Sarah Kavanaugh...
(Scully writes this down.)
And my name... is Sullivan Biddle.
(Sadness grows inside him again.)
She doesn't know... she doesn't know... that, that I'm waiting for
her... that we will live again. We will live again. Oh, God... oh, my
soul is tired.
(Scully kneels down in front of him.)
SCULLY: Mulder, it's Scully. Do you see any bunkers in the field?
MULDER: My soul is tired. I want to rest.
Fox Mulder -- The field where I died
It begins where it ends... In nothingness. A nightmare born from deepest fears, coming to
me unguarded.
Whispering images unlocked from time and distance.
A soul unbound - touched by others but never held. On a course
charted by some unseen hand. The journey ahead promising no
more than my past reflecting back upon me. Until at last, I reach
the end. Facing a truth I can no longer deny. Alone, as ever...
Dana Scully -- Emily 5*07
-EVERYME-
