Life is a lie : movies that make you paranoiac.

We are the people that make sure everything’s happening according to Plan. We monitor the entire world.

- Why do my eyes hurt ?
- You've never used them before.

- Where are you from ?
- The woods.

- You, you're okay. This one: real fuckin' ugly.

- Who are you ?
- I am the Creator - of a television show that gives hope and joy and inspiration to millions -.
- Then who am I ?
- You're the star.

- I'm Penny, I'm Kay's assistant.
- Oh, I'm Harold. Her main character.

- Tu sais très bien que t’as jamais eu de moustache !

- I'm only paranoid because they want me dead.

- Nothing's ever for sure, John. That's the only sure thing I do know.

- I see dead people.

- Open your eyes.

- No matter how cleverly you sneak up on a mirror, your reflection always looks you straight in the eye.

- You are probably wondering why I keep appearing in your memories, John. It is because I have inserted myself into them.

- This is a game. All of this is for you. You're not investigating anything. You're a fucking rat in a maze.

- The intruders are leaving, but others will come. Sometimes we'll sense them. Other times, we won't.

- The greatest enemy will hide in the last place you would ever look.

- Does Big Brother exist ?
- Of course he exists.
- Does he exist like you or me ?
- You do not exist.

- You create the world of the dream. We bring the subject into that dream and fill it with their subconscious.
- How could I ever acquire enough detail to make them think that it's reality ?
- Well, dreams, they feel real while we're in them right ? Its only when we wake up then we realize that something was actually strange.

- The program wasn't designed to alter the past. It was designed to affect the future.

- You had to give it to him : he had a plan. And it started to make sense, in a Tyler sort of way. No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.

- When two writers show up with the same story, it's all about who wrote the words first. Wouldn't you say that's true?

- How can I call you when I don't know your name ?
- How can you not know my name if you knew my apartment number ?
- Our doormen are spoiled, five bucks gets you only half the information.

- Why are they after me ?
- You have something they want.
- I don't have anything.
- Maybe you do and you don't know it.

- Ethan Shaw, you are acting in contravention of our programming objectives. You are now classified as an enemy of the state, a crime punishable by death.

- I heard stuff.
- Stuff ?
- Yeah, we all heard stuff ! Like uh, how they... they thought that there were other dimensions. You know, other... other worlds all around us, and how they wanted to try to make a window, you know, so they can look through and see what's on the other side.
- Well maybe your window turned out to be a door. Isn't it ?

- Imagine, a world with out, murder. 6 years ago, the homicidal rates had reached epidemic proportions. It seemed that only a miracle could stop the blood shed, but instead of 1 miracle, we were given 3, the precognitives. Within 3 months of the precrime program, the homicidal rates in the District of Columbia had reduced 90 percent.