Fold your hands child, you walk like a peasant

Shadow of a Doubt (1943) dir. Alfred Hitchock

Citizen Kane

What do you know, really? You’re just an ordinary little girl, living in an ordinary little town. You wake up every morning of your life and you know perfectly well that there’s nothing in the world to trouble you. You go through your ordinary little day, and at night you sleep your untroubled ordinary little sleep, filled with peaceful stupid dreams. And I brought you nightmares. - Shadow of a Doubt (1943)

The Third Man (1949), Carol Reed

Don’t be so gloomy. After all it’s not that awful. Like the fella says, in Italy for 30 years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, and bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love - they had 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock. So long Holly.

All right, laugh at me. But it’s settled in my mind once and for all. I have a husband who went off to fight for this home and for me - that’s what you said, didn’t you? And I have children. Children who had courage and intelligence while their mother lived in a dream world. Well believe me, I’ve come out of it. I buy your “home sweet home" idea, Tony, but I want to do something about it.