No longer erupts in silence, and perishes in silence.

Cathy 2022-04-22 07:01:47

No doubt, lost sleep after a long knee-deep chat. The fragrance of clean quilts, the vague smell of cat urine, a warm body, a swollen belly... Conflict constitutes all beauty. On the one hand, enjoying the goodness of others as a matter of course, on the other hand, worrying about gains and losses, making people realize that perfection may be a slight loss when everything is good; life is like eating dark chocolate while enduring bitterness, but for the sweetness at the end. Rejoice in advance, every time you eat it may be a growth, and it is true that it cannot be called an experience of growth.

"No More Silence" is actually a movie that I just finished watching recently, the "Twilight Girl" movie. Before talking about the content, let's talk about acting skills. If an actor has the habit of facial paralysis, it is best to go to a psychological film, because your only expression will show countless possibilities under the audience's powerful subconscious. If this film is put in Japan, it may lead to a healing department or it may be "Teacher Cang"; if it is changed to South Korea, it may be a cruel reality film, and the title of the film may be adapted from a real story; if it is in the kingdom of heaven, It is undoubtedly another "Christmas Rose". The stunt of being an actor is like a commercial blockbuster. Of course, the individuals in distress will always receive the care of the collective party and the society; French people basically do not make such a film, then It's too unromantic. They will definitely arrange an angel for the protagonist. There will be basically no encounters with the protagonist. The whole film is all about the protagonist and the angel. Well, what the hell was that movie about, could it be a masterpiece, could it? Oh, and it tells the story of a girl who chooses to remain silent after being hurt. In popular parlance, a girl who was raped (which in our environment would ultimately be judged to be "seduced") was so strong that she didn't commit suicide or go to psychotherapy, and finally accepted herself.

Yes, after so long, what I want to say is the "acceptance of yourself" thing.

Simply put, self-acceptance is, for example, you are going to give a speech, but you have stage fear, you are afraid of the discomfort when you are being noticed, you are afraid of failing and making a fool of yourself, but you have to do the speech. So you got on, and it turned out to be really wrong. At that moment, there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in your heart... Finally, you put away your timidity and continued calmly, and finally you were done!

Often how much a person desires to be accepted by others before he accepts himself, and the crowd is usually either silent or despised for the silent person. Anyone who loves life is eager to fit in with the environment in which they live. In the film, "Twilight Girl" chose to draw and write to reconnect with her own relationships, revisited the pain in an artistic way, and finally accepted the fact that it could no longer be changed.

People who are accustomed to silence are more submissive. My psychiatrist said that I live a rigid life and want to be "flexible", but I didn't understand it for a long time, because I don't understand these two words as "flexible". Thinking about it now is to keep the mind alive. Silence is by no means the normal state of life. It not only makes people depressed but also makes people ugly.

When I watched it, I actually cried. Although I understood the reason for my empathy, I still couldn't describe the mood at the time and couldn't say it. In order not to forget that moment, I wrote this unwritten text.

"No longer erupts in silence, just perishes in silence."

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Speak quotes

  • Mr. Freeman: Can anybody tell me what this is?

    [holds up a smashed globe]

    Ivy: A globe?

    Mr. Freeman: A globe? Gosh... what are you guys, 13, 14? You already let them beat the creativity outta you? It's okay. I used to let my daughters kick this around my studio when it was too wet too play outside and one day, Jenny put her foot right through Texas and the entire United States crumbled into the sea. I mean, you could... you could paint a wet muzzled dog chewing Alaska! The possibilities are endless. It's almost too much, but you all are important enough to give it too.

  • Mr. Freeman: In here is a piece of paper and on that piece of paper is a word. You are gonna spend the rest of the year turning that object into art.

    Ivy: Uh, Mr. Freeman? When I was little, I was really scared of clowns and I don't wanna relapse and have to go back into therapy.

    Mr. Freeman: Oh, yeah, well, fear is a great place to begin art.

    [Melinda picks a piece of paper that says "tree" and tries to put it back]

    Mr. Freeman: Hey! Whoa. You just chose your destiny. You can't change that.

    Melinda Sordino: I learned how to draw a tree in like the 2nd grade.

    Mr. Freeman: Oh, really? Um. Well, do you wanna show me? It's okay. I won't grade you.

    [he hands her the chalk and Melinda sulks up to the blackboard and very hesitantly draws a really pathetic tree]

    Mr. Freeman: That's a pretty good start. Yeah, let's see what it looks like at the end of the year.

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