What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night, So stumblest on my counsel? *Who are you? Why do you hide in the darkness and listen to my private thoughts?*
Chet: Are you a trans or a res? Barton: A what? Chet: Transient or resident? Barton: Oh, I'll be here a long time. Indefinetly. Chet: Res. That'll be $25.50 a week payable in advance. Checkout time is twelve sharp, but you can forget about that on account of you're a res. Now if you need anything, anything at all, just pick up your personal in-room telephone and talk to me. My name is Chet. Although we do provide privacy for the residential guests, we are also a full-service hotel including complementary shoeshine. My name is Chet. [Writes his name on a slip of paper in capital letters with an exclamation point and passes it to Barton] Barton: Thanks...
Page Conners: You spy on people humping in boats? That's so perverted. Jack Withrowe: No, I look at stars. Page Conners: Look, just because they're famous doesn't mean they don't deserve their privacy too. Who ya got? Jack Withrowe: The stars up there. [points to sky] Page Conners: You mean you come all the way out here to stare at space and shit? Jack Withrowe: No, I come out here to get away from the lights of the city so I can SEE the space and shit.
But she has gathered that Americans, in spite of their public declarations of affection, in spite of their miniskirts and bikinis, in spite of their hand-holding on the street and lying on top of each other on the Cambridge Common, prefer their privacy.
Will Burton: I think if you tried signaling, people would honk less. Charlotte Banksasks: They don't need to know my business. Will Burton: ...It's not really a privacy issue.
Nice Guy Eddie: Did you see that, daddy? Joe: What? Nice Guy Eddie: That guy got me on the ground and he tried to fuck me. Mr. Blonde: You wish. Nice Guy Eddie: Listen, Vic. Whatever you wanna do in the privacy of your own home, go do it. But don't try to fuck me in my father's office - I don't think of you that way. I like you a lot man, but I don't think of you that way. Mr. Blonde: Eddie, if I was a butt cowboy, I wouldn't even throw you to the posse. Nice Guy Eddie: Of course not, you'd keep me for yourself, you sick bastard. Four years of fuckin' punks up the ass you'd appreciate a piece of prime rib when you see one.
[from trailer] Alfie: I'd like a little privacy please.
The fantastic advances in the field of electronic communication constitute a greater danger to the privacy of the individual.
Banky Edwards: What does it matter if I refer to her as a dyke? Or if I call the Whalers a bunch of faggots in the privacy of my own office, far from the sensitive ears of the rest of the world?
Solitude sometimes is best society.
Jeremy: Peter. Peter: Um... Jeremy. Jeremy: So how many people are on this list? Peter: There are a number of names... Jeremy: Lemme see it. If the man believed in privacy you wouldn't be here. Peter: Are you allowed to smoke in here? Jeremy: [takes a drag] No. So are you and he...? 'Cause I know Benjamin. Could this be the new "Peter Period"? Look, you don't have to tell me anything, but the man's a sick fuck to send you out on an errand like this. Peter: I thought it might be a laugh, actually, but... Jeremy: But.
To be left alone is the most precious thing one can ask of the modern world.
[I]n a place with absolutely no private or personal life, with the incessant worship of a mediocre career-sadist as the only culture, where all citizens are the permanent property of the state, the highest form of pointlessness has been achieved.
I should say: the house shelters day-dreaming, the house protects the dreamer, the house allows one to dream in peace.
Political stress is always apt to shrink the private arena and attach it on to the public
[first lines] Mortuary Director: [in German, subtitled] Would you like a moment of privacy before the casket is sealed? Kyle: [hesitantly] Okay.
[T]he ways in which the information we give off about our selves, in photos and e-mails and MySpace pages and all the rest of it, has dramatically increased our social visibility and made it easier for us to find each other but also to be scrutinized in public.
Es soll keine Geheimnisse mehr geben, sagen die neuen
I'm not reclusive at all. Just private.
Just a reminder, what other people think of you is none of your business.
You already have zero privacy. Get over it! --Scott McNealy CEO Sun Microsystems 1999
Friends don
Here in your mind you have complete privacy. Here there's no difference between what is and what could be.
No one likes to see a government folder with his name on it.
When a private talk over a bottle of wine is broadcast on the radio, what can it mean but that the world is turning into a concentration camp?
There are no private lives. This is a most important aspect of modern life. One of the biggest transformations we have seen in our society is the diminution of the sphere of the private. We must reasonably now all regard the fact that there are no secrets and nothing is private. Everything is public.
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