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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Extended Reading
  • Abe 2022-03-25 09:01:17

    draw a tree and be happier

  • Shyann 2022-03-29 09:01:07

    Anything but Kristen Stewart, a suspense that everyone can guess?

Speak quotes

  • Mr. Freeman: [to Melinda] Hey! You're the tree. Uh, you can eat lunch in here if you want. It's against school rules, but I'm kind of a rebel.

    [gives Melinda a sheet of paper]

    Mr. Freeman: Wow, uh. It's not a place mat. The rule is if you're gonna be in here, you need to be working, so choose your weapon.

    [puts some pencils in front of Melinda]

    Mr. Freeman: Do something, anything. Hey, does this inspire you?

    [points to the radio]

    Mr. Freeman: No?

    [changes the radio station]

    Mr. Freeman: Hmm?

    [Melinda nods her head]

    Mr. Freeman: So are you going trick or treating tonight?

    Melinda Sordino: No.

    Mr. Freeman: Oh. You don't like candy?

    Melinda Sordino: I'm too old.

    Mr. Freeman: Oh, right. Yeah, I got kids, so I guess I never get too old.

    Melinda Sordino: Last year, we were witches.

    Mr. Freeman: Who's we?

    Melinda Sordino: My ex-best friends.

    [angrily crumbles up her drawing]

    Mr. Freeman: What are you doing? No, no! You gotta give things a chance.

    [looks at the drawing]

    Mr. Freeman: Close your eyes. Just do it. I'm the teacher. Can you picture a tree? Any tree.

    [sees Melinda's eyebrows bend]

    Mr. Freeman: There it is. It's burned in your retina. You got it. Do it.

  • Andy Evans: Coming? Hello? Earth to Rachel! Alright.

    [gets back into his car]

    Andy Evans: Okay, what did I do this time? Hmm, tell me.

    Rachel Bruin: Remember when you asked me about Melinda Sordino? The girl in the art room. Why did you ask me if I was friends with her?

    [Andy stares and says nothing]

    Rachel Bruin: Do you know her? How do you know her?

    Andy Evans: [irritated] I was looking for you. Bitch!