The more Lamotta devoted himself to Vicky, the more suspicious, the more obsessed with boxing, the more he suffered from gains and losses, the more he indulged in sensuality, the more empty his heart was. La Mota lost herself in the pressure of fame and profit, beating his wife is only one of the external manifestations.
There is no turning back, but we can only carry forward. Maybe this is the incompleteness of life.
Everyone who has dreams has desires behind; everybody who has worked hard has struggle behind them. Whether a person is guilty or not, I don’t know, I only know that I used to be a blind man and I can see it now.
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