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Florian 2022-04-20 09:01:41

I heard that love has returned. It's just that I can't see your face clearly, it's like a dream, and it passed away quietly.

The city, this dazzling kaleidoscope, the night of drunkenness and gold, has blurred into our lonely hearts.

Lonely, most afraid of being alone, but with the hope of believing in true love.

Therefore, in the intertwining of images and words, we forget all the burdens of the lonely reality, and we don't know if we are guests in our dreams. It is a dream, and it is good to do it for a longer time.

Maybe, just deliberately anesthetize yourself and make yourself believe in the existence of love.

What's wrong. Too awake, but found that the world is just a dream of Huangliang. Once it comes, you can rest in peace. All beings in the world are just like you and me, small as sand, but have eternal dreams.

Get drunk, go back to the innocence of a child, believe all the stories that can't be believed, and wait for a person who will never appear.

Only by removing the strong defense can we know the face behind the mask, withered and defeated, what story and what kind of dream, only find an ordinary person, live an ordinary story, and cry sadly in the evening of a certain year Next, in a certain morning, accept the truth of everything.

Sadness, for love, for the wasting of time, for this moved heart, I can't find someone to cherish, and I feel sad.

In other people's stories, I began to look for the hope when I was young, the sincerity, the happiness of pure longing.

And learn to bless.

All beautiful stories should be blessed.

As for the sadness after the story, I hope they hold each other's hands of love, tolerate and persevere.

Every love story should be blessed and smiled by someone with a heart.

Their life behind the curtain must be sweet. From then on, they live a life with love.

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Kate & Leopold quotes

  • Kate: Are you for real?

    Leopold: I believe so.

  • Stuart: It is no more crazy than a dog finding a rainbow. Dogs are colourblind, Gretchen. They don't see colour. Just like we don't see time. We can feel it, we can feel it passing, but we can't see it. It's just like a blur. It's like we're riding in a supersonic train and the world is just blowing by, but imagine if we could stop that train, eh, Gretchen? Imagine if we could stop that train, get out, look around, and see time for what it really is? A universe, a world, a thing as unimaginable as colour to a dog, and as real, as tangible as that chair you're sitting in. Now if we could see it like that, really look at it, then maybe we could see the flaws as well as the form. And that's it; it's that simple. That's all I discovered. I'm just a... a guy who saw a crack in a chair that no one else could see. I'm that dog who saw a rainbow, only none of the other dogs believed me.

    Gretchen: I believe you.