Or maybe this is my continuation, this is my definition of love, in many respects, it is a young celine, afraid of wearing off enthusiasm, afraid of running out of topic, afraid of tacit understanding drying up rather than cultivating tacit understanding.
It's just that celine 9 years ago wasn't a complete pessimist either. She said that I think that after getting to know a person completely, instead of getting bored, I will fall in love with him completely. Then slowly describe the details, in fact, it is just a testimony to the tacit understanding.
In the sunset 9 years later, everyone once again understood that the past was extraordinary and tacit understanding was hard to find. To be honest, this is a pity for most people, and there are a few bosom friends in life. However, God has given them a good opportunity to keep them going, so why not.
But in the end I feel that people have to compromise with reality. The reunion is just to teach them how to cherish, the relationship will not fade away after a few phone calls or emails after another separation, it's gonna be a consistent, lifelong friendship. But just friendship.
I mean, love is so hard to define, especially two People with complex thinking. We might as well frame it as friendship, so as to limit the basic moral bottom line. Why bother looking for change when we already know what marriage is going to be like. After all, these two people have to take greater risks together, too distinct characters, too sharp ideas, and too different backgrounds. And passion will, after all, burn down to ashes of time.
After all, friendship is the safest relationship in the world, an excuse for distance, and a reason for intimacy.
Those who know me should know that I do not believe in true love.
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