big road

Lucie 2022-04-20 09:01:48

No one could endure his rudeness like she did, except her. In fact, she is his savior, and so is he. She accompanies his loneliness and loneliness, and he allows her to be fed and clothed. She obviously had a chance to escape, but she stayed by his side. Even if she would be abused and left behind, she would feel at ease because of seeing her and feel that she still existed in the homeless life. .

But at the same time, another person also saves her, telling her that everyone has a meaning to exist. He encouraged her to be with him, and I prefer him to be with her, in the end why did she choose the savage one? Maybe it's because he and she are the same people, two dependent partners who seem to be abandoned by the world. He can't tolerate others' ridicule and ridicule for his only survival skill, as if he is mocking his entire meaning of existence. In fact, it was because of his self-existence that he was bound to be like this. Even though he seemed to have no worries about food and clothing, he lived in a very small prison. Because it was too small, he was very easy to be defeated, and she was helping him maintain him. The person in the cage also maintains his freedom. His freedom and the cage are actually one and the same. Many people are like this. And although she is in prison, she is free because she has not yet built a solid self-system. The two are opposites, but they are compatible.

That lovely him, everyone would mourn his death, he was free, self-deprecating, and behind the line. Like a nasty little goblin to poke the lie of his existence. Then he will definitely be hated and hurt, just like Lausanne.

The two were her saviors, but one killed the other. What a blow to her...

She was abandoned by the people she loved, leaving behind a mournful song... His heart was condemned and tormented by himself, and he cried beside everyone, and he cried at night.

So sad, ah! !

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La Strada quotes

  • Prostitute: Wool? This ain't no wool! I could stick my toes through it.

  • Prostitute: What line of work are you in?

    Zampanò: I'm a traveling artist. This is my sidekick. I taught her everything. When I took her on, she couldn't even quack.