Love and favorite

Alana 2022-03-21 09:01:15

A world of ghosts, or a town.
It is not difficult to see that this is a town with only Halloween, um, in other words, Halloween is actually.
Jack is
the protagonist of Halloween with a skeleton (that is, the one that many dolls can see) , and the title of consecutive N year.
Whatever you love again, you will lose interest if you repeat it year after year, so so does Jack.
Living in repetition, extinguished passion, extinguished ideals, and extinguished youth (this group of monsters are immortal...)
So some Jack, who is so desperate, accidentally came to the world of Christmas.
Novelty, peculiarity, and excitement made Jack so motivated again (I think I should shout, give me strength)
So Jack returned to the Halloween world and started plotting to kidnap Santa Claus at Christmas and go to the Christmas world to show off his ambitions.
As a result, it is conceivable that Halloween VS Christmas, how the spoof style destroyed the child's dream.
The finale of the animation, Jack felt repentant.
Gothic cartoons, accompanied by opera, are my favorite style.
Well, I want to express my emotions below.
Love and favorite.
We live in this world and we have been striving for the best, but when we get it, it becomes dull. For example, love has a seven-year itch.
So we look for novelty, are attracted by the outside world, and find the so-called love.
But then, wait until the passion passes.
Go find another one?
Then then?
How much love will there be, and how much time will there be to pursue?
We are not immortal creatures, nor do we have permanent energy to pursue, nor are we Kuafu.
So much love, that favorite, what have you lost, have you thought about it?
Fortunately, Jack knows, the director's hard work.

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The Nightmare Before Christmas quotes

  • Sally: I had the most terrible vision.

    Jack Skellington: That's splendid!

    Sally: No - it was about your Christmas. There was smoke... and fire!

    Jack Skellington: That's not *my* Christmas! *My* Christmas is filled with laughter, and joy... and this: my Sandy Claws outfit. I want you to make it.

    Sally: Jack, please listen to me. It's going to be a disaster!

    Jack Skellington: How could it be? Just follow the pattern!

    [holds up design of outfit]

    Jack Skellington: This part's red, the trim is white...

    Sally: It's a mistake, Jack!

    Jack Skellington: Now don't be modest. Who else is clever enough to make my Sandy Claws outfit?

    Mayor: Next!

    Jack Skellington: I have every confidence in you.

    Sally: But it seems wrong to me. Very wrong.

  • Jack Skellington: [singing] What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere! What's this? There's white things in the air! What's this? I can't believe my eyes, I must be dreaming; wake up, Jack, this isn't fair! What's this?