Saturday, June 3

the reason

There are few directors who mean and can make you cry during a love-making scene, with or without few essential sentences or words. One of the bests is Bertolucci on his “sheltering sky”…

Imperfect feelings couldn’t fill these hungry souls… what makes me afraid of this hunger, is not feeling hungry… it’s the fear of eating everything…

Getting hopeless is a sin, and its punishment is being hopeless… being hopeless make you starve for joys, and get unable to enjoy at all… being a thirsty desert…

No matter what is the reason, they all fall on your memories to make them shine as morning flowers with pearls of dews...

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