一位将军的经典语录
1、带兵如带虎，带得好 虎虎生威，带不好 恶虎伤人！
2、人与人的差距在于学习，人与人的区别在于8小时以外。
3、教育不动情，效果等于零。
4、在地球上，不要惹美国；在单位上，不要惹领导；在家里，不要惹老婆！
5、有的人，作风有问题。拉着小姐的手，一股暖流涌上心头；拉着情人的手，酸甜苦辣样样有；拉着老婆的手，等于左手摸右手，莫得感觉！！左手右手都是自己的手，老婆毕竟是自己的左右手。用刀划破自己的左臂右膀时，痛的不正是自己吗？
6、社会因家而安定，家因老婆而温馨；社会因开放而动荡，家因情人而起波澜！
7、男人忠孝令女人有安全感，女人柔顺令男人有幸福
感！
8、带孩子，先育人，后成才；带战士，先思想，后军事。否则，搞不好，枪对着你！
9、人要，听招呼、守规矩、明事理。
10、三根高压线：中心工作、内部关系、安全工作。
11、做廉政干部，不要小眼睛，要放长远看。
12、干部调整，有人悲、有人喜，是正常的，但关键看你调整后，头脑清不清醒。
13、一位教授对一位从未获过三等功的将军说：之所以你从未获过三等功，是因为你经常推功揽过，人缘好，看得开，心怀大度。
14、经常照照“镜子”，见贤思齐，痛改恶习。
15、培养一个人，很简单，一有进步就当众表扬肯定，一有问题就单独批评教育。
16、成就一个人，可能在我的职权范围内无能为力，但毁掉一个人是轻而易举的。
17、人，要善于学习，跟报纸书刊学，跟身边领导学。
18、人，善于学习，注重实践，善于总结，才会提高。
19、人，能力不强，学习帮忙。每天再忙，也要挤出1到2个小时学习。
20、人要勤快，眼勤、耳勤、手勤和腿勤，就是不能嘴勤！
21、人，要随时随地摆正自己的位置：在单位，你是领导，可以呼风唤雨；在家，你就是丈夫，要与妻子心平气和。
22、工作中要摆正自己的位置：是副职就得干副职的事，必须服从领导，哪怕是说话。
23、起得早，不代表身体好。
24、工作要“四个依靠”：依靠组织、依靠上级、依靠自己、依靠部属。
25、人只要具备五点就幸福了：第一、有一个好身体；第二、有一个好伴侣；第三、有一个家的温馨；第四、有几个知心朋友；第五、遇上一个好领导或者好环境。
26、有谁能像我一样始终站在他生命最低谷的边缘… 这就是很多人，有了钱，得了病，最后还是自己的老婆去照顾，而不是情人。
27、爱的最高境界不是占有！既然你那么爱她，她又不愿意跟你在一起，那就好聚好散，做个好人。何必强人所难，两败俱伤呢。
28、团结一切不可以团结的人！这也是管理的艺术，更是你的本事。
29、让兵聚起来，让兵乐起来，让兵俭起来，让兵写起来，让兵立起来！
30、军人的岗位使命是特殊而光荣的，军队的纪律条令
是神圣严肃的，如果一味追求个人自由和享乐，只会在迷失自我中咀嚼痛苦。
31、军人以甘于牺牲、无私奉献为骄傲，如果一味追求物质和金钱，只会在欲望的膨胀中上演罪恶。
32、军人以保家卫国、守护平安为天职，如果一味追求个人义气，逞强好胜，只会在放纵自我中伤害无辜。
33、军人以情系人民、大爱无疆而自豪，如果一味追求个人私情，不能自拔，只会在狭隘偏激驱使下走向疯狂。
34、有的人，活着的时候，疑虑牵挂着死；死的时候，又眷眷恋栈着生。无怪乎有太多的人一生都活得不安然，活得好累。
35、军校一起毕业的，几年后，有的哗哗的上升了，有的哗哗的下来了，根本原因在于学与不学。
36、领导不说话，不代表没关注，没关注不代表没观察，你的一举一动都在领导的视线里。
37、脾气放出来是本能，脾气压下去是本事！
38、人生有三大幸运：上学时，遇到好老师；工作时，遇到一个好的领导（师傅）；成家时，遇到一个好伴侣。
39、好好对自己，一辈子没多长；好好对别人，下辈子不一定能遇上。
40、路是脚走出来的，历史是人写出来的，你的每一步行动都在书写部队的历史。
Hello, Paul.
You’re a perfectly healthy, same, middle-class male.
Yet, last month, you ran a straight razor across your wrists.
Did you hurt yourself because you truly wanted to die…or did you just some attention?
Tonight, you’ll show me.
The irony is that if you want to die you just have to stay where you are.
But if you want live, you’ll have to cut yourself again.
One path through the razor wire to the door.
But hurry. At 3:00 that door will lock…and then this room becomes your tomb.
How much blood will you shed to stay alive, Paul?
Hello, Mark, if you’re so sick…then why do I have many photos of you up and about?
Let’s put your so-called illness to the test.
Right now, there is a slow-acting poison in your veins.
The antidote is inside the safe.
The combination to the safe is in the wall.
Hurry up and program it in. But watch your step.
By the way, that’s flammable substance smeared on your body.
So I would careful with that candle, if I were you or all the people you’ve burned with your act just might have their revenge.
Amanda: I woke up. All I could taste was blood and metal.
Hello, Amanda.
You don’t know me, but I know you.
I want to play a game. Here’s what happens if you lose.
The device you’re wearing is hooked into your upper and lower jaws.
When the timer at the back goes off…
Your mouth will permanently ripped open.
Think of it like a reverse bear trap.
Here, I’ll show you.
There is only one key to open the device.
It’s in the stomach of your dead cellmate.
Look around, Amanda. Know that I’m not lying.
You better hurry up.
Live or die. Make your choice.
Yes, I am sick, Officer.
Sick from the disease eating away at me inside.
Sick of people who don’t appreciate their blessings.
Sick of those who scoff at the suffering of others.
I’m sick of all.
Most people are so ungrateful to be alive.
But not you. Not anymore.
Hello Michael.
I want to play a game.
So far in what could loosely be called your life you’ve made a living watching others.
Society would call you an informant a rat a snitch.
I call you unworthy of the body you possess of the life that you’ve been given.
Now we will see if you are willing to look inward rather than outward to give up the one thing you rely on in order to go on living.
The device around your neck is a death mask.
The mask is on a spring timer.
If you do not locate the key in time the mask will close.
Think of it like a Venus flytrap.
What you are looking at right now is your own body not more than two hours ago.
Don’t worry. You’re sound asleep and can’t feel a thing.
Taking into account that you are at a great disadvantage here I am going to give you a hint as to where I’ve hidden the key.
So listen carefully.
The hint is this.
It’s right before your eyes.
How much blood will you shed to stay alive Michael?
Live or die. Make your choice.
Just know it will not save your son if you do.
-you kill my son I kill you.
Go ahead.
Why wait? We both know the sort of person you are sir.
The sort of person who guns down an unarmed suspect.
In fact the sort of person of person who plants evidence
In order to obtain a conviction.
The sort of person whose wife leaves him and whose son hates him.
What do you think the cure for cancer is Eric?
-What?
The cure for cancer.
-What is it?-I don’t know what it is. But I know it’s not killing and torturing people for your sick fucking please.
I’ve
Never murdered anyone in my life. The decisions are up to them.
-Yeah well putting a gun to someone’s head and forcing them to trigger is still murder.
Since when is force a problem for you?
Why are you so desperate to get your son back?
-Cause he’s my son.
What’s the last thing you said to him before you left him?
-(well then go!)
Seems to me that the knowledge of your son’s impending death is causing you to act.
Forgive all his sins to wipe the slate clean…
Why is it that we’re willing to do that when a life is at stake?
-I’ve always loved my son. That’s never changed.
No no. It’s changed now.
You see the knowledge of death changes everything.
If I were to tell you the exact date and time of your own death it would shatter your world completely.
I know.
Can you imagine what it feels like to have someone sit you down and tell you that you’re dying? The gravity of that?
That the clock’s ticking for you.
In a split second your world is cracked open.
You look at things differently. You smell things differently.
You savor everything be it a glass of water or a walk in the park.
But most people have the luxury of not knowing that clock’s gonna go off and irony of it is that keeps them from really living their life.
It keep them sleepwalking.
It keeps them drinking that glass of water but never really tasting it.
-you can still fix this John.
Yeah but can we fix you?
-me?
I’m not fixable.
I’ve got cancer.
-you’re using cancer as an excuse for what you do?
You must meet death in order to be reborn.
Those who don’t appreciate life do not deserve life.
The cure for death itself?
The answer is immortality.
By creating a legacy
By living a life worth remembering you become immortal.
The knowledge of your son’s impending death has caused you to forgive all his sins.
Why is that we’re only willing to do that when a life at stake?