Mandy Moore, why don't I love you

Turner 2022-01-24 08:01:17

Although the film does not focus on the ink and discuss what life is, it does shape Rudy such a great philosopher.
Love women, love friends, love nature, love the stimulation of nicotine, love the illusion white light that tumors squeeze the eye nerves in exchange for.
Rudy Holt: That's life Henry.
Henry: Yep.
Rudy Holt: You know what life is?
Henry: Life is a horrible little giggle in the midst of a forced death march towards hell.
Rudy Holt: No it isn't.
Henry: An interminable wale of grief...
Rudy Holt: No. Life is a single skip for joy.
Mandy Moore's Smoky Eye is very charming, fleshy face, faint moles, messy hair.
The illustrations are just clues, because there is no close-up of the painting at all. Inspiration is also set off, the telescope facilitates the kissing.
Starry sky and love, Mandy Moore and telescope.
Looking at the sky through the telescope to find a certain star is the same as using one's own eyes to find a certain lover in the world.

It turns out that the small waves in life are equally beautiful.

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Extended Reading
  • Willis 2022-03-17 09:01:08

    The actor is pretty cute, okay, I admit it’s just because of his hairstyle

  • Herta 2022-03-17 09:01:08

    The pictures, music, and lines are all beautiful, but the story is very ordinary

Dedication quotes

  • Henry: [handed piece of paper by Rudy] Who's this?

    Rudy Holt: Uh, red suit, fat ass, best friend's a reindeer. Bones Mrs. Claus

    Henry: [laughs] What's happening here?

    Rudy Holt: Santa's sleigh, runs over Marty's tail, Marty jumps up, bites him in the crotch. Gives Santa the clap.

  • Henry: Okay, uh, before we can, uh... work effectively with one another, I think we should be comfortable. So, ten minutes, okay? Then - then work. Okay? Go. Okay, I'll start. Uh, I hate my mother. I hate my goddamn dead father more. Rudy was the only friend I ever had. I had a girlfriend once who I used to like to masturbate to more than have sex with. Carrots and snakes frighten me. Umm... I'm superstitious about the numbers...

    [holds up three fingers, then six fingers, then seven fingers, crosses himself, blows into his fist, and makes a motion as if to throw the breath away]

    Henry: I can only stir things counterclockwise, and I know that if I don't, something bad will happen. I take size eleven-and-a-half shoe. I don't have a favourite book. Umm... Oh... What's crucial? Oh, I don't drive or ride in cars. Statistically speaking, you have a 100% chance of being in an accident in your lifetime. They're death boxes. I give to Amnesty International on the off chance I'm ever imprisoned and tortured for my political beliefs. Paradoxically, I have no political beliefs. Umm... life is pain. Black kids are cuter than white ones. What's important? Uh... I didn't mean it when I compared you to our waitress. I was only trying to hurt you. I could've been meaner about your looks, and what I would've said would have made you cry. Umm... I have a towel I can't throw out 'cause it may have feelings. When I ejaculate, I go into deep depressions. Though by any standard you're a nice person, I deeply resent having to work with you. I love Japanese monster movies. Gamera, specifically.

    Lucy: Gamera movies?