Everyone has their own perspective on life

Sometimes we listen to our heart, but often we listen to the persuasion of others. From my point of view, it is difficult to say whether it is better to listen to the heart or to listen to others, because many times, what the heart tells you is close to instinct, and they are not necessarily good Yes, and the persuasion of others is not necessarily bad. You know, at one time, I felt that every man deserved everything for the truth he understood, but that was when he was cut off from the world. Sometimes another synonym for false truth is paranoia, the paranoid belief that one is right.
The nun in it stubbornly wanted the priest to repent and then resign, but the truth was that the priest moved up. The nun cried at the end. She said to the young nun: I am very confused
, but I am not confused at all. The good thing about this film is that The truth of it is that it is not every time that you defeat the bad guys to win the future, because in this world, who is completely bad and who is completely good.
I guess the nun inside is not. She must break the dream of the young nun. The young nun once believed that the priest was a good and innocent person. Is it really good to break her dream like this?
The black boy inside experienced love, or the warmth of being cared for by the priest, but for the truth she defended, the nun must make this boy lose the love of the last person in the school who was kind to him after being discriminated against
. 's mother clearly told the nun that she knew about the boy and the priest, but all she wanted was to spend 4 months in peace, and then the boy could go to high school. All she wanted was the changed fate of her son.
You see, the nun broke the dreams of three people. In fact, I didn't really understand the film, and some of the lines made people feel paradoxical. I couldn't conclude that the priest was really an old man with a lewd heart, just like when I once thought that the nun was a good person who seemed to be rigid, she used to gently He put the eating fork into the hands of the blind nun without saying a word. However, when she doesn't consider the black boy's feelings, when she doesn't think about it at all, when the boy's mother is forced by her to only tell the truth, and she thinks about defending orthodox morality instead of thinking of solutions for the boy, I There was a little doubt about her goodwill in my heart. When she finally cried beside the young nun, that was when I really began to doubt. What I doubted were the truths that we have always believed in. Are they really worth the effort? ? Doubt is a strength, Doubt makes us better ourselves, Doubt brings us together

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