Dead Poets Society
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Okay, everybody on the bus.
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Let's go, boys.
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Come on, let's go.
On the bus, boys.

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Now!
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Now, devotees may argue
that one sport or game
is inherently better than another.

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For me, sport is actually
a chance for us to have
other human beings push us to excel.

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I want you all to come over here
and take a slip of paper...

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and line up single file.
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Mr Meeks, time to inherit the earth.
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Mr Pitts, rise above your name.
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I want you to hand these out
to the boys, one apiece.

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You know what to do, Pitts.
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"Oh, to struggle against great odds.
To meet enemies undaunted."

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Sounds to me like you're daunted.
Say it again like you're undaunted.

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"Oh, to struggle against great odds.
To meet enemies undaunted."

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Now go on.
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Yes! Next.
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"To be a sailor of the world,
bound for all ports."

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Next. Louder!
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"Oh, I live to be the ruler of life,
not a slave."

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"To mount the scaffolds.
To advance to the muzzles of guns
with perfect nonchalance."

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Come on, Meeks!
Listen to the music.

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"To dance, clap hands...
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exalt, shout, skip,
roll on, float on."

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Yes!
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"Oh, to have life henceforth
the poem of new joys."

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Oh! Boo!
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Come on, Charlie,
let it fill your soul!

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"To indeed be a god!"
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Charlie! I got the part!

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