love is born after death

Luis 2022-04-21 09:02:42

In fact, it took a total of 2 days to finish watching the film , dozens of
stories
, dozens of people of all kinds,

and fragments of their lives that made up a romantic Paris.
It turned out to be a view and a monologue, which
was also a poetic creation.

I like 2 stories the most, one is the story of a Parisian boy and a muslim
girl meeting and the other is the story of
two cups of coffee

because their love is pure

. Started to love but didn't learn until a girl appeared and he began to learn to appreciate and be cautious , learned to respect and be brave , and love was always pure at first. Love at that time was also fragile and didn't know how to deal with the surging emotions inside and pessimistically hidden . Knowing in the diary we began to understand the formula of love We began to master it, we began to play with it and regret it, the pure beauty that has passed away, I don't believe that love dies with life but the second story The master died for love He also got the girl's love at the moment of death. He said: Can I buy you a cup of coffee? Said sincerely to the girl that he even used the word "please" several times, but before he could , he closed his eyes forever. Although the girl asked someone to buy her two cups of coffee while she was infusing him, but when she was holding the coffee






























He can never drink
he can only watch her cry in another world

I believe they are in love
even in the last second of life

love is born after death
love is separated and reunited love is lively because
of loneliness

and romantic

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Paris, je t'aime quotes

  • The Husband: [In voice-over narration] By acting like a man in love, he became a man in love again.

  • Carol: Sitting there, alone in a foreign country, far from my job and everyone I know, a feeling came over me. It was like remembering something I'd never known before or had always been waiting for, but I didn't know what. Maybe it was something I'd forgotten or something I've been missing all my life. All I can say is that I felt, at the same time, joy and sadness. But not too much sadness, because I felt alive. Yes, alive. That was the moment I fell in love with Paris. And I felt Paris fall in love with me.